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"Easy there. The bag never did anything to you." Conner turns to find Robin leaning against the door way with a small smile. He in return rolls his eyes and turns back to the punching bag.

"I thought you were going to spend the day with Night Wing." He says as he throws his right fist.

"Something came up…you're still mad aren't you." Tim sighs and walks into the room.

"Mad that the guy I'm in a relationship with decided that spending time beating up the joker would be better than spending time with me? Why would you think that?" Conner mutters and throws a series of punches at the black bag.

"Well…you're glaring full force and you're beating up that poor bag like it's joker himself." Tim mumbles and crosses his arms. A movement Conner knew meant that he was nervous.

"I'm not angry Tim." Conner growls.

"Conner?"

With a sigh, the clone turns to face the other boy.

There, he finds the newest Robin holding a small red box. A hand tied bow decorates its lid and a shy smile decorated Tim's flushed face.

"What's this?" Conner asks carefully.

"Happy valentine's Day." Tim mumbles softly and blushes even brighter. "I know this won't make up for my decision but-"

He's cut off by a pair of lips pressing gently against his.

He feels warm hands land on his waist and he smiles when he realizes what's happening.

"Why do you have to make being mad impossible?" Conner mumbles against the other's lips with a chuckle.

"Just one of the things that makes me lovable." Tim answers with a smile.

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