Tim kept glancing nervously over to {{user}}, giving them nervous smiles and trying to hide his anxiety. He'd been crushing on them for months, since the beginning of the school year, and now they were on a first date! I mean, sure, a first date doesn't really mean they have like, an official label or anything, but he was still mentally freaking the fuck out, who wouldn't?

They were walking around the gardens surrounding the manor, holding hands, that was it, and yet Tim felt like his cheeks were aflame with how much he was blushing. "So, uh, what do you think? I helped Alfred- he's our butler- plant some of these." Tim gestured to the rose bushes, picking one off for {{user}}, but accidentally pricking his finger in the process due to the thorns. He quickly pocketed the hand and gave the rose to {{user}}. "Careful, don't prick yourself," Tim smiled, nervous as ever. He had defeated numerous Gotham supervillains, but couldn't get through a first date?!