Big Red and little Red
Tim shuddered as he tried to hide himself deeper between the two dumpsters that he was using as shelter from the persistent Snow that was falling on Gotham. His lips were blue and he was 98% sure that his lungs had icicles in them. He thought he could hear someone asking him what he was doing out here but he had to be imagining things Dick had chosen Damian over him it was pretty clear that he was not wanted at the manor as Damian had pointed out earlier that evening sure Dick had told him to stop but he hadn't disagreed with him either. Tim sighed and rested his head against the wall he thought he could feel a warm hand press against his forehead and swearing as he was lifted in to some ones arms but he was sure it was just a dream when he woke up he would still be where he was when he fell asleep.
Xxxxx
Jason trudged through the streets making his way back to his safe house after doing a bit of grocery shopping to make sure he was stocked up on food in case the shops shut because of the bad weather. Taking a short cut down one of the alleys Jason started to whistle but stopped when he saw something that made his blood freeze. "What the hell are you doing out hear baby bird" Jason said as he gazed at his little brother who was slumped against one of the cold alley walls between a couple of dumpsters. When Tim didn't answer panic started to rise in Jason as he got closer he realised that his brother's lips were blue and his face was a deathly white the only good thing was that Tim was still breathing. Jason placed his hand on his brother's head and withdrew it quickly when he felt his hand burn "Shit kid what the fuck were you thinking?!" Yelped as he scooped Tim up in to his arms and ran back to his safe house to give the very sick bird medical attention.
An: sorry this is so short let me know if you want more