Title – Accidentally In Love

Disclaimer – I don't own anything of Batman, DC Comics or Teen Titans.

Summary – This story is completely Alternate Universe. Jason is alive and the ages are a bit different. Bruce Wayne is taking care of all three sons, Dick, Jason, and Tim but their lives start to shift when Tim falls for a certain Superboy.

Rating – T, soon rated M

Author's Note – I've never written a slash before… so this should be interesting, but I just can't help but see how much these two were meant for each other! So here I go and try. Please review to make me a happy writer!

Ages:

Bruce: 33

Dick: 21

Jason: 18

Tim: 16

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There was one thing the Bat Family had in common, and that was being a night owl. They never had to worry about someone coming into their room prematurely and pull them out of their slumber unless they had to. When they did interrupt much needed sleep, they can bet there will be hell to pay, unless of course it was Alfred. Nobody in their right mind would get mad at Alfred, especially if they wanted clean clothes and a normal healthy hot meal every morning and night.

So why somebody was walking around in his room this early was a mystery to him, and if it weren't for Kon staying a few days over and it very well could be him walking around, he would have killed someone already.

His head was pounding from last night; after he got Steph home Alfred took care of her and let her sleep in one of the guest rooms. She woke up shortly after and came downstairs where the boys were having snacks and joined them. It was obvious she was fine, she just took a mental bruising.

When Tim finally went to bed his head was aching so bad that he felt like he was hit by a train. Needless to say that Tim was human and needed sleep and some pain killers and when a certain foreign alien kept talking to him, it tend to grate on his nerves, but he didn't say anything and just went to sleep.

It seemed his head was still throbbing and his body aching and whoever was in his room right now shuffling through his closet better have a good reason. He lifted his heavy head and glared in the direction of his closet, but all he could see was shadows, after all it was a giant walk in closet, anyone could easily hide in there.

He groaned out and looked towards the couch where Kon was sleeping and sure enough, there he was sprawled out snoring lightly, and tugging on the end of his shirt.

He stood up and walked over to his closet ripping the door open and stopped in his tracks. There standing in his closet with a basket full of clothes was Bruce Wayne, his adoptive father.

"Bruce? What are you doing in my room?"

Bruce turned around and set the laundry basket down, "Alfred was making breakfast so I thought I would bring this up to your room, gives me time to ask you just what the hell you were thinking last night."

Tim looked behind himself to see Kon's leg stiffen slightly; he was Superboy he could hear anything, so this was definitely awkward.

Bruce's eyes were trained on the boy's foot also, he knew exactly what Tim was thinking, "We'll again, discuss this later, happy birthday by the way." With that said he was gone.

"Pft, figures…" he mumbled as he crawled back to his warm, comfortable, bed, it was eight in the morning after all, and only weird people like the Teen Titans are up that early. Why Bruce was up, not even he knew.

"I take it he doesn't like people jumping ahead of him in battle?" Kon mumbled from the couch.

"He just gets paranoid that something is going to happen to us, but I had you there so I wasn't worried."

"What am I, Superman or something?" Tim could hear the smirk in his voice.

"You could say something like that…" Tim rolled over so he was facing his friend and felt a weird warm sensation overwhelm his body at just knowing Kon was there to listen to him, to help him feel better.

"Happy birthday Tim." Kon whispered before closing his eyes and attempting to fall back asleep. Tim smiled and followed suit.

When Tim awoke again for the second time that morning it was because of somebody jumping on his bed. Now that never happened, so he shot up, heart pounding, and eyes wide.

"Steph? What are you doing in my room?" He asked, calming his breath once he realized who was in his room.

"I came to wish you happy birthday Tim!" She laughed kissing him repeatedly on the cheek, "When Kon came down for breakfast I asked where you were and he said you were still in bed."

Tim smiled at her and leaned over to grab his blankets but instead he felt a pair of warm wet lips on his neck. He laughed lightly and leaned down to capture her lips with his own. Steph leaned into him and moaned when his hands ran up her arms and placed themselves on her shoulders. Usually Tim liked to keep their kisses at a minimal bay so it never lead to anything more than just make out sessions and heavy petting, but right now Stephanie seemed to want to take their kissing further, especially when her tongue slipped in his mouth and she began to slide into his lap.

"Mph, good morning to you too." Tim broke their kiss and stood up, he really didn't need to get excited first thing in the morning.

His blonde girlfriend eyed him for a moment and then stood up also, "I'll see you down at breakfast, happy birthday baby." And she was gone.

Huh… she sure was acting weird, she never came in his room unless it was emergencies and she definitely never called him 'baby'.

Breakfast was eventful as usual on any birthday in the Wayne Manor. Of course the big party was held in the evening for all of Bruce Wayne's rich friends who only show up to try and get a little closer to the play boy billionaire and of course bring expensive gifts to Bruce Wayne's sons. They always try to sucker up to the boys, as much as Tim always seemed to get the worst of the attention, it was always Dick who got the worst of it.

He was the first adopted and was left with Alfred when parties were held, but of course the young attention seeking circus boy always somehow snuck away and got the worst of attention.

"Oh Brucie he is darling! You must tell me how you found this precious dear!" the women would croon over him all night long and he would always go to bed without punishment for sneaking away only because of the bruises on his cheeks from the women pinching them. Believe it or not, even the Batman had a heart and could not punish him after a horrible night like that.

"Damn why can't this be a cool birthday like eighteenth so we can buy Tim a blowup doll or his twenty first birthday so we can get him drunk." Jason complained.

"Master Jason!" Alfred scolded.

"Why do I need a blow up doll for? That's just weird…" Tim said quietly ignoring his older brother and opened his gift from Bruce: A new cell phone one that he could take on missions with him that aloud him to communicate over the screen if he pleased and some other fancy items. It was actually from Luscious and Bruce but the older man could not make it this morning, he would arrive later for the party.

"Jays has one so he might give you his." Dick teased handing Tim a neatly wrapped package.

"Master Richard!"

"Cool it guys, you're going to give Alfred turmoil to poison dinner." Bruce teased, which he did seldom so Alfred let it slip.

"Thanks Dick! The whole seasons of Wendy the Werewolf Stalker!"

"Actually that's from both of us." Jason cut in.

"Thanks guys!"

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The party was just like it was every year any one had a birthday, a famous get together where all of the nobles joined together and converse about the new valuable items they have purchased.

Bruce never really invited them, they just showed up, after all who didn't know about Bruce Wayne's children's birthdays? It was a chance to get into his good side.

As long as the boys got whoever they wanted to come they never paid any attention to the other guests, and right now as Tim was dancing, not very good mind you, with his friends he couldn't care less who showed up.

All of the Justice League showed up, Diana, John, J'ohn in his human form, Shayera, Clark, and even Wally, Dick's best friend showed up. Wally was the current Flash in the Justice League, and the youngest, same age as Dick and of course they used to be in the Young Justice together and soon became best friends. Wally was Bart's older cousin, much older by centuries but Bart was sent to the past to help steady his metabolism from Wally. They were finally able to control it but now Bart is still here in this current time.

"Happy birthday Timothy!" Luscious Fox said coming up the group of dancing friends.

Tim swung around and smiled happily, a bit too much soda and punch can do that to someone, "Thank you!" Tim said shaking the older man's hand.

"Come, come, your father, Alfred and I have a present for you." Tim cocked his head as he was led outside followed by Dick, Wally, Jason, Steph, Kon, and Bart.

"Surprise Timmy!" They all shouted when they rounded a corner to spot a beautiful black sports car and next to that was a brand new red and black motorcycle that looked identical to his red bird, only more advanced like Dick's and Jason's.

"For… for me?" He stuttered in shock. A car, and a motorcycle?

"Happy birthday kiddo." Alfred said smiling.

"Yes happy birthday!" Bruce and Luscious added.

"Only a few more years to go until you are eighteen!" Jason teased.

"And a few years after that until you can go drinking with Jays and I!" Dick added slapping his younger brother on the back.

It was a beautiful car, shiny black with leather interior, four doors yet slim so it almost looks like a mustang. His motorcycle was the cherry topper, black and red his new Robin outfit colors. This one was off to the side and hidden in the dark so if any of the guests came outside they wouldn't see it, as quickly as Tim was taking a look at it, Bruce and Luscious were already taking it away into the garage. He would inspect it later.

Dick, Wally, Jason, Kon, and Bart all started surrounding Tim's new car as Alfred walked away, something about cookies needed to be tended too and just as Tim was about to join the boys in marveling his wonderful car Stephanie yanked him back.

He was just about to argue when she whispered in his ear with a voice he never heard before, "Come with me, I have something to show you."

Tim was a little apprehensive about leaving his party, but if it was a private talk Steph wanted to talk about, or a gift she wanted to give him he supposed he could disappear for a few moments.

They both entered his room while Steph closed and locked the door to his room. Tim turned around with a question in his mind he was about to ask when his jaw dropped. There in front of him, was his girlfriend standing there in a pair and bra and panties. She tossed her discarded dress in the corner and blushed.

"Steph…" It was all he could say too the confusion.

She wasn't actually thinking of having sex with him right now was she? He didn't want to loose his virginity this way, he wanted it to be when he wanted and when he planned, like on a honey moon! For gods sake he just barely turned sixteen! What the hell is she doing?!

She grabbed his shirt and began unbuttoning them strumming her fingers along his chest as she went, sending shivers down his spine. Once his shirt fell to the floor she stepped on her tip toes and capture his lips.

"You are so tense… don't be… I'm ready, and you are?"

"I don't know…" but it obviously didn't matter to her, she shoved him down on the bed and straddled his thighs.

"Shh, happy birthday Boy Wonder."

He really wanted to protest, to shove her off and go downstairs to have a good time, he really wasn't ready for this, not mentally at least, she might be but he wasn't. But everything in his mind disappeared when she pulled her bra off and placed her hand on his growing bulge in his pants.

The only thing he could do was arch into her hand and groan as she leaned down to kiss his chest.

Tonight really was going to be a long one…

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"Hey Wally how is it working with Bruce?" Dick asked once he found his red headed friend leaning against the food table. Being a Flash meant lost of food to help calm a raging metabolism.

"Pretty cool, sometimes I have to wonder how you three do it."

Dick just smiled and continued to drink his cocktail beverage, "You know Tim left Steph," Wally said making Dick look over.

"Left where?"

Wally pointed upstairs with his glass, "I'm guessing to his room."

Dick raised his eyebrows, "You don't think that they would… Tim is too mature for that…"

"But he is still a man, and if Steph gets persuasive Timmy can only deny so long… and they have been up there for nearly thirty minutes now." Wally finished taking a sip.

"Well I will just go figure out-"

"No you will not Dick, remember how old we were when we first started?" Wally smirked grabbing hold of Dick's arm, "We weren't that much difference in age and I am sure Tim would not like you barging in his room if he is doing anything."

Dick frowned and slumped against the table, "Fine, you win. But if my brother ends up a dad at sixteen I'm kicking your ass."

"If you can catch me."

"Hey have you guys seen Tim?" Kon asked walking up to them with Bart hot on his tail. Wally has told him time after time to not do anything fast when he was not in his Kid Flash costume. The Criminal Analyst couldn't figure out why it was so hard for him. Then again, he was impatient always too; it only took him years of training with the Teen Titans to finally calm down. Perhaps Young Justice will do the same for Bart.

"I think he went to go talk to Steph, but I wouldn't bother them just yet, they will come back when they want." Dick explained.

"Oh… that's cool." He and Bart leaned against the same table and picked at the food and drinks sitting on it while they talked quietly amongst each other long well into the night when all of the guests began to leave.

Finally Bruce started making his rounds trying to shoo people out when he stopped at the table Dick, Wally, Kon, and Bart were at.

"Hey Bruce!" Wally shouted happily. The older man only nodded.

"I haven't seen Tim all night, have you guys?"

"Yeah I think he and Steph took off for some air or something, Tim said he was too excited to stick around." Dick explained.

Bruce seemed satisfied with that answer and began to walk away before turning, "Are you guys staying the night? I believe Clark is staying."

"Would it be cool Bruce? I had too much to drink." Wally laughed and hiccupped.

"Yeah and… I'll just stick around since Clark is here."

"And… guess I'll stay too." Bart chirped in.

Bruce just nodded and began to head into the kitchen where Alfred is.

"Come on guys I'll show you some rooms, hey Wally want to stay up all night reading comic books like old times?" Dick laughed as they neared Clark.

"Oh yeah! Of course! Hey Supes we're going to show you your room."

"Ah thanks." Clark said smiling as always.

All five of them went upstairs and Dick showed Kon and Bart one room, and Clark the other, he and Wally took off to his own bedroom which was two rooms down from Jason's who was already in bed.

"Hmm man guess your brother got laid man, haven't seen him all night!" Wally laughed while jumping on the bed.

"Yeah whatever…" It bothered him some … but it was true he did worse at Tim's age. Maybe that is why he is so over protective.

It didn't take long for the two to fall asleep, sharing beds was nothing to them, after all they had missions where they had to curl up with each other just to stay warm while they slept, so sharing a bed really wasn't a big deal.

That and after drinking so much they really were tired now.