Tim had only been dating you for so long, but it felt like he had known you forever. He was so comfortable with you and your little flaws that make him swoon all that much more.

It was sweet, really. The way he got so nervous. The way he’d stutter or say something dumb on accident. The way his hand would sometimes brush yours and he’d practically explode into a beet red color.

Despite everything, he felt incredibly normal around you. A civilian he didn’t need to hide himself from. It was nice to go on dates and hang out with you like an ordinary person.

Like right now.

“Did you know that the illusion of twinkling is caused by disturbances in the light's path as it travels through Earth's atmosphere?” He rambled as you two laid in the grass during a particularly starry night. “So… technically, stars don’t actually twinkle, they-“ Tim explained, feeling you grab his hand and immediately pause his train of thought. “Um.”

It was kinda funny how you needed to ‘reboot’ him sometimes. You raised your brow, and he cleared his throat. “Uh, sorry. What was I saying..?” He laughed sheepishly.