🎧 — seven minutes in heaven | mindless self indulgence

seven minutes in heaven, i hope in the end that im not a virgin

It had been Steph's idea, a fun suggestion. And Tim had agreed, being the CEO of Wayne Enterprises was really starting to grate on his nerves if only because of the incompetence of the board and Tim desperately needed respite from it.

It was meant to be a fun night out, a party with people his age where he could act like the eighteen year old he is. Which, obviously, meant there was alcohol in those distinct red solo cups (whoever was hosting obviously found it hilarious) and loud music thumping and sending the beat to rattle in his head.

There had been a small group of people hanging out in the living room, an empty bottle of wine in a girls hand and Steph had excitedly declared they play a game of seven minutes in heaven. Tim hadn't seen a reason not to.

He wasn't sure who he was hoping it would land on when it came down to him to spin the bottle, but Tim wouldn't lie and say he was anything less than excited when it landed on {{user}}. He hadn't wasted a second, pulling them up by their hand and tugging them into the closet.

His hands had settled at their waist and Tim knew it was reckless but that knowledge did nothing to stop him from bullying them against the wall and stealing heated kisses from their lips.

Plus, their hand had curled around his neck to shift the kiss in accordance to their height.

"You taste like cherries," Tim mumbles into the kiss, his hands roaming up and down their body.