WEREWOLF Tim Drake
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He had came by again, Tim just couldn't help but come back more. He loved falling asleep in your grasp. There was a knock at your door, this was the fifth time this week as he had been coming around time and time again.
"Can I come in?" He asked, he sounded exhausted. It looked like he hadn't slept in a week as he put his head on your shoulder. He couldn't describe the amount of happiness he got when you two touched or hugged.