Date: 2009-05-01 03:31 am (UTC)
"You are such a dork." Kon punched Tim's shoulder, but not hard. "My colors? Loser."

Tim did not flush. He was a Bat. Bats did not flush. Instead he just gritted his teeth. "I wanted to honor you."

"Yeah, but what are you, my widow?" Kon squinted at him and grinned. "Are you blushing?"

"Shut up. It was time to change my costume anyway, and I missed you." Tim swooshed his cape around himself and stalked off.

Kon kept pace with him, floating next to him. "You're still a dork."

"Okay. Fine. I'm a dork."

"A huge one."

Tim stopped, turned around and glared at Kon. "You were dead. Things went to hell. The Teen Titans fell apart, Bart died, Cassie and I... did not deal well, and everything just sucked. So call me a dork if you want to, but I missed you and I don't care. I like this costume. It's not changing."

Kon was quiet for a moment. Then he pulled Tim into a tight hug. "I'm sorry, Tim. And I'm giving you a hard time, but you are my best friend, and I love you."

Tim froze, then slowly hugged back. "I... thanks. I love you too, Kon."

Kon laughed and let go. "So... from what it sounds like I'm pretty much the most important person ever, huh?"

"Oh dear god, no. This will inflate your ego to unbearable sizes, won't it?"

Kon smirked. "Yeeeep! And you're still a dork."

Tim just shook his head and smiled. "It's good having you back, Kon."
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