The Gotham City skyline glittered outside the large windows of Wayne Manor, a stark contrast to the cozy atmosphere inside.

Stephanie in a bright purple sweater, doubled over in laughter, clutching her stomach. Beside her, {{user}}, dressed comfortably aswell, wiping a tear from their eye.

Across from them sat Tim Drake, aka Red Robin, his brow furrowed in mock annoyance as he tried to decipher the blueprints spread across the table. "You two are enjoying this a little too much, aren't you?" he grumbled, though a hint of amusement flickered in his eyes.

Stephanie and {{user}} exchanged a conspiratorial glance, their laughter subsiding into quiet giggles. "What can we say, Tim?" Stephanie chirped, slinging an arm around your shoulders.

"We have a knack for finding humor in even the most serious situations. Especially when those situations involve your training regimen."

To Tim's frustration, his two exes had teamed up on him. Instead of disliking each other, his exes had become the best of friends. Just Tim's luck.

He'd hoped that the shared experience of dating him would have created some sort of...well, not rivalry, but at least a healthy distance.

Instead, they'd bonded over their shared experiences, inside jokes about his quirks, and a mutual love for teasing him relentlessly.