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will be slash. Kon/Tim.
I hope everyone likes this story. Please read message at the end.
DREAMS
By: Vision
"Oh, honey, I'm home." Came the voice of Kyle Kent as he entered his home. "Where are you light of my life."
"In the kitchen you cornball." Came the laughing voice.
Kyle smiled, put his briefcase next to the hat rack, and walked to the kitchen. In the kitchen he was greeted with the sight of his love working hard in the kitchen trying not to bang the large stomach into any of the counters.
"Hello beautiful." Kyle leaned lazily against the entrance of the kitchen.
"Hello yourself." The smiling face turned to him and blew a kiss in his direction and then turned back to the stove.
Kyle walked up to behind his love and wrapped his arms around the waist and rested his hands on the large stomach. He rested his head on the slender shoulder and looked at what was being cooked.
"Hmm. Looks delicious. Let's see, cornbread, chicken with alfredo sauce, blackpea casserole..." Kyle stuttered off finally recognizing all the foods. He groaned and buried his face in his loves neck. "Why, why didn't you tell me he was coming Robbie?"
Sigh. Robbie turned around and faced his husband. "Not just him, but my big brother to."
"Oh god." Kyle groaned again and rubbed the large stomach. "Why didn't you tell me you invited your dad and brother over for dinner earlier? Then I could have stayed at work late today." Kyle whined.
Laughter. "You just answered your own question." Robbie smiled as he continued with the food.
Kyle opened his mouth to say something when they heard a wail from the baby monitor.
"Go check on your son and get both of yourselves ready for dinner, umk?" Robbie turned to Kyle who sighed and walked out of the kitchen.
Kyle walked up the stairs to the second story and walked down the hall to the last room on the left. The door was painted a dark blue and had stars painted on it. Kyle entered the room and saw a white crib near the left wall. Inside the crib was his two-year-old son, Jason, standing up holding on to the rails, crying his little heart out. When he saw his father he raised his little hands pleading to be picked up with his big, dark blue eyes.
"Hey big guy." Kyle cooed as he picked up his son. "What's with all the tears?" Kyle used Jason's shirt to wipe away the tearstains on his now bright red cheeks. Jason's only answer was to whimper slightly and lean into his father's shoulder.
"There all better now, yes." Kyle made faces at Jason as he sat the boy on the changing table. Jason smiled as his father made goofy faces at him. "Guess who's coming to dinner tonight?" Kyle asked as he dressed the baby into a little gray suit. "It's the evil man your papa calls daddy, yes he is, oh yes he is." Kyle picked up Jason who laughed at the attention.
"Ebil man" Jason said as his father carried him to the master bedroom.
"Yes evil man, and his evil spawn too. But don't you tell your grampy that, ok champ? Just a secret between you and me." Jason clapped his little chubby hands to his face and covered his mouth while nodding from his seat on the bed.
Kyle grinned as he dressed. "Good boy."
Just as he was finishing fixing his tie he heard the doorbell ring. "Time to face the darkness, champ." Kyle picked up his son and walked down to the front door. He opened the door to greet his father in law and his brother in law. Both men had midnight dark hair, piercing blue eyes, and well muscled physiques, just like his husband, only these two men were over six feet tall, while his husband stood at 5'9. Being a tall and muscled man himself, Kyle still couldn't help feeling intimidated in front of these men. They had gotten along well enough when he was a child, but as soon as he had started going after Robbie with the interest of marriage, the two men had done everything in their power to make him miserable.
"Good evening Mr. Knight."
Cool blue eyes stared back at him. "Kent." Mr. Knight went into the room, grabbing little Jason on his way. Jason laughed as his grandfather talked to him. Kyle turned to his brother in law. The man standing in front of him had nearly succeeded in separating the now happy couple.
"Kent." The voice had a bite to it that Kyle still couldn't figure out how he did it.
"Knight." Kyle replied flatly.
Together they headed into the living room were Robbie and Mr. Knight were already talking. Jason still in his grandfathers arms.
"Ah, Kyle, we were just talking about you." The glare in his direction made him want to go crawl under a rock.
"Daddy." Robbie looked at his father in annoyed way.
"Well it does concern him in a way. Since you might be going back to medical school."
"Wait a sec," Kyle looked at his father in law. "Robbie doesn't want to go back to medical school."
"Of course he does. He was the top medical student in Stanford history before..." He glanced down to Jason in his arms and then glared at Kyle.
Kyle's face turned red at the implied insult.
"Why you-"
"Kyle, daddy, both of you, grow UP!" Robbie grabbed his son and went to put him in his playpen.
Kyle and Mr. Knight returned to their glaring match.
"Besides," Robbie returned to the little match, "I can't do anything until after the baby is born."
"Of course," his father assured him, "but after you have my next grandchild might I insist you move closer to home and then it you be easier for you to go to school." "We just bought this house Mr. Knight." Kyle was still angry.
"Oh we know that Kent," replied his brother in law, "but I think everyone would agree that it would be in the best interest of Robbie and the boys if they moved away from," he looked Kyle up and down, "unsightly, and dangerous circumstances."
"YOU SON OF A BITCH!!!" He tackled the man and proceeded to pummel the ass. He ignored the other two occupants of the room till Mr. Knight dragged him off his son and punched him on the jaw.
'Ow' Superboy rubbed his chin where he had hit it after falling off the top of the water tower and landed against the railing.
"I was beginning to wonder when you were going to wake up." A voice said above him.
"Hey, supes. What's up, besides your big blue self?" Kon grinned as Superman landed next to him and sat with his legs falling over the side of the tower.
"You mind telling me what you were doing falling asleep on top of a water tower." Superman was giving him a searching look that made Kon slightly nervous.
"Just trying to escape a few things." He said with a shrug.
"Hmm, did it work?" Superman sounded honestly curious.
"Not really." Kon sighed and lowered his head to the rail and closed his eyes. He looked up when he felt a hand on his shoulder.
"You know you can tell me anything right? I won't judge you and I'm more then happy to help."
Kon looked into Superman's eyes and stared for a moment. 'Well if you can't trust big blue...' sigh.
"Well its like this," he leaned his head against the railing again, "I've sorta been dreaming about a certain someone lately. Not like that," Kon quickly said when he looked up and saw Superman smirking.
"Ok," Superman said with a smile, "why don't you tell me about these 'dreams'." The smirk was back.
"Well," Kon sighed and ran a hand through his thick black hair, "in all my dreams I'm with, umm, 'her', as a friend, and as the dreams go on we kinda get together." Kon was blushing a bright red as Superman continued to smirk.
"I'm guessing you really like this girl," Kal grinned at Kon's discomfort.
"Ya, I like 'her', 'she's' cute, very, very smart, twisted sense of humor, really take charge attitude, I guess you could say 'she' is perfect."
"You don't sound to happy about that."
"You see, me and 'her' haven't always gotten along so well. I kinda insult 'her' and don't take 'her' seriously, so I'm thinking if I ever tell 'her' that 'she'll' just laugh in my face." He sighed again.
"Hmm, that is pretty bad. But you'll never know until you try Kon."
"That's another thing, I don't think 'she' would believe me no matter what I had to say. 'She' would just say I'm making fun of 'her' again." Kon started banging his head against the railing in frustration. "Well then you have to show her, and I mean really show her that you care."
"Like what, buy a bunch a flowers and propose marriage?"
Laughter. "Nothing so serious just yet. Why don't you get her alone first and judge what kind of mood she's in. If you think she's in a good mood then you can tell her how you feel. And if she doesn't believe then give her a big kiss." Kal laughed at the shocked look Kon sent him.
"I can't do that 'her' dad and big bothers and sisters would kill me!" Kon thought about all the horrors the batclan could inflict on him for upsetting their baby bird and shivered.
"They can't be that bad," Kal laughed, "and if they are I'd be more then happy to have a chat with her family."
"Ya that could help," Kon nodded. It might, Batman and Superman had a friendship of sorts and if it didn't work then Superman could help him hide.
"I'll try that, thanks Kal." He smiled when Kal gave his shoulder a pat and then flew off. 'So the plan: (1) corner him and see if he's in a happy mood, (2) tell him I REALLY like him, (3) if he doesn't buy it then give him a kiss, (4) if he reacts badly RUN LIKE HELL'. Kon gave another sigh and decided to go home to think about it a bit more before finding Robin.
TBC...
Does anyone really want me to continue? I have the last chapter almost done, but if people want me to make this longer I'd be happy to, but I could use some new ideas for the dreams then cause I'm running low on ideas. Thanks.
I hope everyone likes this story. Please read message at the end.
DREAMS
By: Vision
"Oh, honey, I'm home." Came the voice of Kyle Kent as he entered his home. "Where are you light of my life."
"In the kitchen you cornball." Came the laughing voice.
Kyle smiled, put his briefcase next to the hat rack, and walked to the kitchen. In the kitchen he was greeted with the sight of his love working hard in the kitchen trying not to bang the large stomach into any of the counters.
"Hello beautiful." Kyle leaned lazily against the entrance of the kitchen.
"Hello yourself." The smiling face turned to him and blew a kiss in his direction and then turned back to the stove.
Kyle walked up to behind his love and wrapped his arms around the waist and rested his hands on the large stomach. He rested his head on the slender shoulder and looked at what was being cooked.
"Hmm. Looks delicious. Let's see, cornbread, chicken with alfredo sauce, blackpea casserole..." Kyle stuttered off finally recognizing all the foods. He groaned and buried his face in his loves neck. "Why, why didn't you tell me he was coming Robbie?"
Sigh. Robbie turned around and faced his husband. "Not just him, but my big brother to."
"Oh god." Kyle groaned again and rubbed the large stomach. "Why didn't you tell me you invited your dad and brother over for dinner earlier? Then I could have stayed at work late today." Kyle whined.
Laughter. "You just answered your own question." Robbie smiled as he continued with the food.
Kyle opened his mouth to say something when they heard a wail from the baby monitor.
"Go check on your son and get both of yourselves ready for dinner, umk?" Robbie turned to Kyle who sighed and walked out of the kitchen.
Kyle walked up the stairs to the second story and walked down the hall to the last room on the left. The door was painted a dark blue and had stars painted on it. Kyle entered the room and saw a white crib near the left wall. Inside the crib was his two-year-old son, Jason, standing up holding on to the rails, crying his little heart out. When he saw his father he raised his little hands pleading to be picked up with his big, dark blue eyes.
"Hey big guy." Kyle cooed as he picked up his son. "What's with all the tears?" Kyle used Jason's shirt to wipe away the tearstains on his now bright red cheeks. Jason's only answer was to whimper slightly and lean into his father's shoulder.
"There all better now, yes." Kyle made faces at Jason as he sat the boy on the changing table. Jason smiled as his father made goofy faces at him. "Guess who's coming to dinner tonight?" Kyle asked as he dressed the baby into a little gray suit. "It's the evil man your papa calls daddy, yes he is, oh yes he is." Kyle picked up Jason who laughed at the attention.
"Ebil man" Jason said as his father carried him to the master bedroom.
"Yes evil man, and his evil spawn too. But don't you tell your grampy that, ok champ? Just a secret between you and me." Jason clapped his little chubby hands to his face and covered his mouth while nodding from his seat on the bed.
Kyle grinned as he dressed. "Good boy."
Just as he was finishing fixing his tie he heard the doorbell ring. "Time to face the darkness, champ." Kyle picked up his son and walked down to the front door. He opened the door to greet his father in law and his brother in law. Both men had midnight dark hair, piercing blue eyes, and well muscled physiques, just like his husband, only these two men were over six feet tall, while his husband stood at 5'9. Being a tall and muscled man himself, Kyle still couldn't help feeling intimidated in front of these men. They had gotten along well enough when he was a child, but as soon as he had started going after Robbie with the interest of marriage, the two men had done everything in their power to make him miserable.
"Good evening Mr. Knight."
Cool blue eyes stared back at him. "Kent." Mr. Knight went into the room, grabbing little Jason on his way. Jason laughed as his grandfather talked to him. Kyle turned to his brother in law. The man standing in front of him had nearly succeeded in separating the now happy couple.
"Kent." The voice had a bite to it that Kyle still couldn't figure out how he did it.
"Knight." Kyle replied flatly.
Together they headed into the living room were Robbie and Mr. Knight were already talking. Jason still in his grandfathers arms.
"Ah, Kyle, we were just talking about you." The glare in his direction made him want to go crawl under a rock.
"Daddy." Robbie looked at his father in annoyed way.
"Well it does concern him in a way. Since you might be going back to medical school."
"Wait a sec," Kyle looked at his father in law. "Robbie doesn't want to go back to medical school."
"Of course he does. He was the top medical student in Stanford history before..." He glanced down to Jason in his arms and then glared at Kyle.
Kyle's face turned red at the implied insult.
"Why you-"
"Kyle, daddy, both of you, grow UP!" Robbie grabbed his son and went to put him in his playpen.
Kyle and Mr. Knight returned to their glaring match.
"Besides," Robbie returned to the little match, "I can't do anything until after the baby is born."
"Of course," his father assured him, "but after you have my next grandchild might I insist you move closer to home and then it you be easier for you to go to school." "We just bought this house Mr. Knight." Kyle was still angry.
"Oh we know that Kent," replied his brother in law, "but I think everyone would agree that it would be in the best interest of Robbie and the boys if they moved away from," he looked Kyle up and down, "unsightly, and dangerous circumstances."
"YOU SON OF A BITCH!!!" He tackled the man and proceeded to pummel the ass. He ignored the other two occupants of the room till Mr. Knight dragged him off his son and punched him on the jaw.
'Ow' Superboy rubbed his chin where he had hit it after falling off the top of the water tower and landed against the railing.
"I was beginning to wonder when you were going to wake up." A voice said above him.
"Hey, supes. What's up, besides your big blue self?" Kon grinned as Superman landed next to him and sat with his legs falling over the side of the tower.
"You mind telling me what you were doing falling asleep on top of a water tower." Superman was giving him a searching look that made Kon slightly nervous.
"Just trying to escape a few things." He said with a shrug.
"Hmm, did it work?" Superman sounded honestly curious.
"Not really." Kon sighed and lowered his head to the rail and closed his eyes. He looked up when he felt a hand on his shoulder.
"You know you can tell me anything right? I won't judge you and I'm more then happy to help."
Kon looked into Superman's eyes and stared for a moment. 'Well if you can't trust big blue...' sigh.
"Well its like this," he leaned his head against the railing again, "I've sorta been dreaming about a certain someone lately. Not like that," Kon quickly said when he looked up and saw Superman smirking.
"Ok," Superman said with a smile, "why don't you tell me about these 'dreams'." The smirk was back.
"Well," Kon sighed and ran a hand through his thick black hair, "in all my dreams I'm with, umm, 'her', as a friend, and as the dreams go on we kinda get together." Kon was blushing a bright red as Superman continued to smirk.
"I'm guessing you really like this girl," Kal grinned at Kon's discomfort.
"Ya, I like 'her', 'she's' cute, very, very smart, twisted sense of humor, really take charge attitude, I guess you could say 'she' is perfect."
"You don't sound to happy about that."
"You see, me and 'her' haven't always gotten along so well. I kinda insult 'her' and don't take 'her' seriously, so I'm thinking if I ever tell 'her' that 'she'll' just laugh in my face." He sighed again.
"Hmm, that is pretty bad. But you'll never know until you try Kon."
"That's another thing, I don't think 'she' would believe me no matter what I had to say. 'She' would just say I'm making fun of 'her' again." Kon started banging his head against the railing in frustration. "Well then you have to show her, and I mean really show her that you care."
"Like what, buy a bunch a flowers and propose marriage?"
Laughter. "Nothing so serious just yet. Why don't you get her alone first and judge what kind of mood she's in. If you think she's in a good mood then you can tell her how you feel. And if she doesn't believe then give her a big kiss." Kal laughed at the shocked look Kon sent him.
"I can't do that 'her' dad and big bothers and sisters would kill me!" Kon thought about all the horrors the batclan could inflict on him for upsetting their baby bird and shivered.
"They can't be that bad," Kal laughed, "and if they are I'd be more then happy to have a chat with her family."
"Ya that could help," Kon nodded. It might, Batman and Superman had a friendship of sorts and if it didn't work then Superman could help him hide.
"I'll try that, thanks Kal." He smiled when Kal gave his shoulder a pat and then flew off. 'So the plan: (1) corner him and see if he's in a happy mood, (2) tell him I REALLY like him, (3) if he doesn't buy it then give him a kiss, (4) if he reacts badly RUN LIKE HELL'. Kon gave another sigh and decided to go home to think about it a bit more before finding Robin.
TBC...
Does anyone really want me to continue? I have the last chapter almost done, but if people want me to make this longer I'd be happy to, but I could use some new ideas for the dreams then cause I'm running low on ideas. Thanks.