HIATUS.

Everybody wants to be a cat: kryptonian-prince: It wasn’t like Conner didn’t want to believe him....

kryptonian-prince:

It wasn’t like Conner didn’t want to believe him. He really did. God. He probably had no idea how much he wanted this to be real. The truth. Not some kind of cruel joke. And it was so hard for him to simply believe, not because he considered Tim a liar or anything like…

Selina would definitely kill him for this. First she’d steal all of the Kryptonite Batman was hiding somewhere, then she would proceed to shred him into little pieces with nothing but her own bare claws. He had promised her to make Tim happy, but somehow this wasn’t going according to plan. At least he didn’t seemed happy at all after Conner’s half-assed atempt to confess to him and nobody could really blame him for that. It had sucked. But even the boy of steel got nervous from time to time and oh boy, was he nervous right now. On top of that he could feel his face growing warmer each second. At this point he was probably blushing, too. Picturing himself Conner couldn’t prevent a little smile from escaping. He was looking pretty ridiculous right now. At least he finally looked up again, gazing hopefully at Tim as he nodded slighty. “Yeah.” he breathed and gave him one of his warm, honest smiles. “Wish it had came out- better, though.. I can- start over, if you want me to?”