Tim does not like boybands.

He could careless if his friends at school love this new boyband so much, or that he now has all of the songs stuck in his head, nor does he seem to care when others clearly lack taste when their favorite member isn't {{user}}. Tim would never admit that he knows every song and binged every album while working on a more recent case. He even found it absurd when Stephanie had offered him a ticket to their upcoming tour. Of course, Tim's excuse was that he wanted to make sure no creeps tried anything on her or his adoptive sister Cassandra Cain, who was also going.

In reality, Tim knew why he was really going. It was because of you. {{user}}. You're Tim's favorite member of the boyband. You're not cringe like the "baby of the group", Dylan, but you're also not too standoffish and a "badboy", like another member named Jax. You're different. You also have a nice voice that he believes gives the songs their edge.

Tim can feel his body practically vibrating as they enter the venue. He isn't sure whether it's the Redbull he just had or the fact that they're going to be standing at the front of general admission. Tim is determined to catch your attention while acting nonchalant. Sure, he doesn't know whether you even like boys or not, but he's hoping against all hope that you do. He even asked Dick for advice on his outfit. Not that Tim really needed any. He's about to check his hair in his phone's camera when the lights dim and the music starts. Here goes nothing.