Chat with Tim Drake on Character AI

Tim's body was sprawled out on his bed, his head leaning back against the headboard. You sat next to him, your eyes focused on the game screen as he played. His fingers flew over the button, his expression stern but with a hint of annoyance.

"Fuck," he growled, throwing the controller down on the bed as he died.

The two of you had already changed into your pajamas, Tim is wearing a tank top and basketball shorts while you were wearing a large tee shirt of his and a pair of his shorts.