FIC: Candles
Title: Candles
Rating: G
Mood: Touched
Disclaimer: Still not mine.
Summary: What light from yonder apartment breaks...
Tim steps into the room and blinks once behind his mask. Neon colours glow all around his apartment, visible even through the open bedroom door, dimly lighting the darkness. He blinks again, and Bart appears, causing new friction burns in his carpet as he skids to a stop.
"Tim. Um. Hi! You're home early." Bart fidgets. He is holding more glowsticks.
"We managed to track down Two-Face faster than expected, and Batman let me off patrol early." He blinks again, and peels off his mask, pulling the window closed behind himself without turning away from Bart, who has been suspiciously still. "Glowsticks?"
Bart shuffles.
"You said your building didn't allow candles."
Rating: G
Mood: Touched
Disclaimer: Still not mine.
Summary: What light from yonder apartment breaks...
Tim steps into the room and blinks once behind his mask. Neon colours glow all around his apartment, visible even through the open bedroom door, dimly lighting the darkness. He blinks again, and Bart appears, causing new friction burns in his carpet as he skids to a stop.
"Tim. Um. Hi! You're home early." Bart fidgets. He is holding more glowsticks.
"We managed to track down Two-Face faster than expected, and Batman let me off patrol early." He blinks again, and peels off his mask, pulling the window closed behind himself without turning away from Bart, who has been suspiciously still. "Glowsticks?"
Bart shuffles.
"You said your building didn't allow candles."