I laugh into his mouth as he smashes it on mine, and encircle him with my recently freed arms. He smiles, and I can feel it on my mouth as cold and hot clash, his freezing from standing outside in the snow, and mine burning from the blast. A physical metaphor, if you will, his defining Gotham, mine San Francisco. His the Bat-family, mine the Amazons. We come up for air. Complete.
Rated: T - English - Romance - Chapters: 2 - Words: 2,167 - Reviews: 12 - Favs: 28 - Follows: 12 - Updated: 3/29/2013 - Published: 3/14/2013 - Cassie S./Wonder Girl, Timothy D./Robin III - Complete