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The next morning when Tim padded down to breakfast he was relieved to see that his chair had a cushion on it.
Tim pov
As I sat down on my chair (the cushion eased the sting a little but not much) Dick smirked at me from the other side of the table
"You really ought to listen when someone tells you to do something you know especially if it's the batman telling you to do it" he chuckled as I felt the heat rise to my cheeks "speaking from personal experience are you" I snapped.
"Whoa calm down little bro I'm only trying to give you advice" Dick laughed raising his hands in the air in mock defeat.
"Well I think master Tim could do without the advice of a boy who once took the Batmobile on a joy ride and had a very sore bottom for the next few days" Alfred stated as he walked in to the room and placed a fresh pot of coffee on the table.
"ALFRED!" Dick screeched as his face turned the colour of superman's cape.
"Well young master if you yourself do not wish to be embarrassed then do not embarrass others" Alfred quipped as he left the room.
That man is an absolute hero. I thought as I watched Dick stab at his eggs muttering about Bat tech and people with no sense of humour.
"Dick stop talking to your food and eat it" Bruce yawned as he entered the room with the newspaper tucked under his arm.
The rest of breakfast passed silently until my phone buzzed displaying a message from Conner and Bart inviting me to a party at Titans Tower that would only be the three of us since everyone else was busy.
"Bruce can I go to the tower tonight to see Bart and Kon?"
The thought of a night at the tower with my best friends made me beam with joy that instantly disappeared when Bruce answered "No absolutely not. Especially not after the stunt you pulled last night young man"
"Yeah and what if you crash on the way there and anyway I was thinking we could have some brother bonding Time tonight while Bruce is out on patrol and Alfred is busy in the cave" Dick chimed in as he reached across the table and fluffed my already messy hair.
If it was any other day I might have believed that but considering what I had done last night chances are that Bruce had asked Dick to babysit me.
I was about to open my mouth to complain but stopped. If I don't make a fuss about not being able to go then maybe if I plan things through I can go to the party and be back before they even notice I was gone.
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As soon as Bruce left on patrol Dick dragged me in to the den and put on a Disney movie. I waited until he was too absorbed in the film to notice anything before slipping a little bit of sleeping powder in to his drink. It took half an hour for Dick to fall asleep and ten minutes for Kon to arrive at my window and get us back to the tower.
"Dude I can't believe you slipped Nightwing sleeping powder" Bart cackled as he rolled around the floor.
"That reminds me what did you do for Batman to make your brother babysit you" Kon asked as he grabbed another slice of pizza.
"Well Batman told me to stay home yesterday so I kinda snuck out and he caught me" I said leaving out the part about me being spanked.
Kon whistled "Tim if he finds out about tonight then you are so dead"
"He won't find out" I said hoping that he wouldn't come back from patrol early.
"No worries ill just speed you home after the party is over" Bart sang as he stole Kon's pizza.
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When Bart got me home I climbed up the tree outside my window only to find a very pissed off Bruce Wayne and Dick Grayson sat on my bed. I thought about jumping back out the window but Bruce was already coming towards me. Without a word he turned me around and placed ten burning swats on my butt.
"Ow! Bruce!" I yelled mortified that I was being swatted in front of Dick who had a look on his face that was crossed between pissed and sympathy.
"Timothy Drake how dare you sneak out and put sleeping powder in your brothers drink just so you could go to a party that you were specifically told not to go to what the hell were you thinking !?"
"I was thinking I wanted to spend some time with my friends without you bossing me around!" I yelled
The room went still. Dick's mouth hung open is shock while Bruce looked shocked for a moment before he turned to Dick"
"Go and wait outside"
Dick nodded and got up. As soon as he closed the door Bruce turned to me with a regretful expression on his face.
Normal pov
Bruce hated having to spank either of his sons but if it stopped them from taking unnecessary risks then he would do it.
"Come hear Tim" Bruce growled as he sat down on Tim's bed.
Tim looked like he was going to refuse but thought better of it and shuffled slowly towards Bruce. As soon as he was close enough Bruce grabbed Tim's upper arm and pulled him across his knee.
"Tim would rather not have to do this but your behaviour tonight was out of order" Bruce said as he pulled his son's pants and underwear down.
Tim stayed silent as the first few swats fell but due to the fact that this was the second night in a row he was being spanked tears soon began to wet his cheeks.
"I'm sorry Bruce I really am" Tim sobbed as Bruce moved on to his sit spots.
"I know Tim just a few more and were done hear" Bruce sighed
*SWAT*SWAT*SWAT*SWAT*SWAT*
Tim continued to sob as Bruce pulled him up in to his arms and rocked him back and forth and continued to do so until Tim had stopped crying so hard before handing him a pair of sweat pants and left before sending Dick in.
Dick pov
When I entered Tim's room I went straight towards him and scooped him up in to a hug. I couldn't stay mad at him when he was crying.
"Timmy please don't do that ever again" I pulled him in to my lap and cradled him against my chest.
"I'm sorry Dick"
"I know you are baby bro I forgive you but if you ever do something to one of my drinks again then I'm going to mail you to Timbuktu and make sure you can't sit for a week you got that" I said as Tim dried his eyes and smiled "ok but I can tell you now that I won't be messing with anyone's drinks ever again" "good and by the way you might want to put those on" I said gesturing to the sweat pants that were laying next to us on the bed.
Normal pov
Tim blushed and hastily grabbed the sweat pants and put them on hissing slightly. "Well I'm gunna head off to bed now and I think you should do the same you should be tired after the evening you've had" Dick chuckled as he fluffed his brother's hair.
Tim pov
I crawled under the covers and rested my head against the pillow. My butt felt like it was on fire but at least I was forgiven. But I don't think I will be sneaking out again anytime soon. I thought as I drifted off to sleep.
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