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T: high collared jackets, really?

I: I do have a life aside from being a vigilante, duh. And I have to function in normal human society as well, most unfortunately.

T: I'm pretty sure Irina Luthor has been wearing high collared jackets too.

I: shut up, you narcissistic piece of shit!

T: now that was totally uncalled for.

T: and absolutely rude.

T: are you even there?

T: Ren, you can't just leave me on seen! I know you've read the text.

T: Ren!

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I: okay, about earlier, I snapped on you and that was rude of me.

I: just forget it.

T: fine.

T: I forgot it.

I: good, so are we meeting on the rooftop or not?

T: give me ten minutes, I've got to wriggle out of this family dinner first.

***

T: are you up?

I: yup.

T: patrolling Gotham?

I: yeah, met Hood too on the way.

T: fuck.

I: what happened to you?

T: I died in my sleep, nothing to worry about.

I: if only you insist.

I: on second thoughts, I might drop by for a visit.

T: no really, I'm good. I don't want to be the reason you couldn't save someone else tonight.

I: someone's being selfless today.

T: now hurry up before I change my mind.

I: sure sure, Timmy Tim Tim.

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T: do not do that ever again.

I: why? Because it makes your heart flutter and skip a beat.

T: what? No...

I: now I'm a hundred percent sure that you've turned even redder than the lipstick shade I bought yesterday.

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T: I can not get you out of my mind.

I: is that a good thing or bad?

T: I don't know.

T: each time I close my eyes, you're there.

I: and what am I doing in your mind, if I may ask?

T: I would rather not say any more.

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I: when your heartbeat races and your eyes flutter, you look like the most beautiful person to ever walk the earth.

T: and when you close in on me, you are both intimidating and fucking irresistible at the same time.

I: is that an invitation? Because I would gladly accept.

T: I was kinda hoping for you to accept here.

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I: since when did you learn to kiss like that?

I: you should be banned, Timothy, because your kisses are intoxicating.

I: now I want to kiss that pretty mouth of yours the second I see you again.

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T: you didn't even give me time to say hi.

I: fuck, that felt good.

T: next time, at least give a warning. I thought you were going to kill me.

I: why would I kill you, my lovely damsel in distress?

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T: I can't sleep.

I: neither can I.

T: can't meet you at the rooftop either.

I: why?

T: I got grounded.

I: you're 22, how can you still get grounded?

T: do not underestimate the gremlin.

I: ah I see now.

***

T: damn it, Ren, you're driving me crazy.

I: and you me.

***

I: where the fuck have you been for one whole week?

T: had to go to Japan on a business trip.

I: you could have at least told me. And here I thought someone abducted you again and put you off to death before I could get there to save you again.

T: I'm sorry, it was extremely short notice so I forgot.

T: bit I assure you that I haven't been abducted and I'm perfectly fine.

I: when are you coming back?

T: tomorrow.

I: finally. Godspeed, my love.

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T: I need your help.

I: with what?

T: I fucked up.

I: hold on.

I: take a deep breath.

I: shall I call you or are you gonna keep texting?

T: I would rather not be on call right now.

I: fine, so just one thing before you spill; if you've killed somebody and need to hide the body, let me get Red Hood first because he's totally the man for this.

T: ...

T: I did not kill anyone.

T: I may fuck things up a lot but I'm still a law abiding citizen!

I: ah bugger, what's the fun in that?

T: I'm extremely concerned now because it seems like Red Hood has started to rub off a little too much on you.

I: I can't help it, he's contagious.

T: stay away from me then.

I: do you really mean that, Tim?

T: no.

T: horrible choice of words really.

T: so in an attempt to rephrase that; do not stay away from me because I'll die as an aftermath.

I: why the fuck are you like this?

T: like what?

I: like so cute that I would have no objection in coming over to cuddle with you at the moment.

T: if that's a hypothetical scenario then fuck I'm disappointed.

T: if not, then yes my window is still open and you can drop by anytime you want.

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