"Mr. Wayne's order, please." Edward said handing the paper to the person working behind the WE coffee shop desk. "Oh and a couple of asprain please."

"Headache?" The man smiled handing over the bottle. "And I'll just charge it o his account as always."

"Thank you and no, I don't have a headache but Mr. Wayne keeps getting them." Edward put the little pill bottle in his vest pocket. "How long will it take?"

"Only a few more seconds... ah, thank you Mindy." The man handed Edward a tray of coffee over. "Have a good day."

"Wow, that was fast." Edward smiled taking the tray. "Thank you."


Bruce was reading over some imp[important files on his laptop when Edward came in humming and placing a coffee cup down next to him along with a bottle of asprain before heading towards the conjoined door to give Tim his coffee.

Without looking away from his screen Bruce opened the bottom and took three of them before downing more than half of his coffee. Edward came back before setting a bunch of bags on his desk.

"I'm guessing you didn't notice that your son left and came back with these?"

"I've been in here and I'm shocked you took these from him." Bruce counted the bags that came up to eleven. "How did you get these away from him?"

"Oh, because he's still bringing more into his office." Edward had a smug look on his face. "I know, I know it's hard to keep an eye on a child when your a billionaire but please try."

"If I recall correctly you are currently holding his credit card that you took away this morning." Bruce mused opening his wallet. "And all mine are still here."

Edward frowned patting his back pocket and finding that card he had taken away from gone.

"Well, damn." Edward turned and hurried to the to other office. "Tim, I need to speak with you!"

Getting up Bruce decided go see. Walking into the office he saw a few things in hiding places that normal people wouldn't notice. Edward was currently patting Tim down looking for the card but knowing Tim he had already hid it when he came back to find his bags missing.

"Alright," Edward stood back crossing his arms and glaring down at Tim. "Hand it over."

Tim just stared.

"You know I know." Edward held out his hand. "Come on. Hand it over."

Stare.

"Tell me the truth. Where is it?"

"I plead The Fifth."

"Wha-? No!" Edward turned to glare at Bruce and sounded offended. "Well?"

"Tim." Bruce sighed. "Did you take the card after Edward took it from you."

"Yes."

"Alright, give it to him."

Reluctantly Tim handed it over and Edward took it before handing it to Bruce. "You know what to do right?"

"Of course." Bruce smiled taking it before handing it right back to Tim. "Here you go, Baby doll."

Edward had never seen someone snatch a card to fast and take off before whirling around and glaring at Bruce.

"What the hell was that?!"

"I feel bad about taking it from him."

"Y-y-you fe-feel b-bad?!" Edward sputtered horribly. "You just fed his addiction!"

"I know, but you don't know what Tim's been through and he's in a bad place right now."

"Than why do you let him work with you?!"

"To keep him closer."

"Well I have some words for you."

Oh hell.


Tim had returned an hour later with only three bags, but inside them had at least eight chap-sticks and other little tiny items. Setting them down Tim went to go see Bruce and opened the door to see Bruce giving his laptop a Bat Glare and Edward leaning against his desk and apparently giving way more than just a piece of his mind.

"And another thing-"

"I'm back."

They looked at him because Edward glared at Bruce once more nd looked like he wanted to him him upside the head and got up before walking over. "Come with me. We're having lunch."

"What about Bruce?"

"He could lose some weight."

"I'm not fat." Bruce said frustrated. "I work out a lot. It's muscles."

"I've seen the food you eat and the snacks." Edward smirked. "It's alright Mr. Wayne some people are chubby."

"True and some people dye their hair red."

"I'm a natural redhead!"

"It's alright Mr. Nygma some people dye their hair."


Edward happily charged the food to Bruce account and ordered them a nice lunch and because he was going to be helping Tim he let the boy pick his own and than added onto tit because he remembered how if Tim was left to his own he woudl get something little and than run on coffee.

"So, how have you've been?"

"We live together."

"Okay, I just want you to know I'm here for you."

"You took my stuff."

"To be fair your an addict."

"Than you're a thief."

"Wait, you agreed after a while."

"You were threatening to throw my stuff out the window."

"Alright, alright," Edward sighed. "Let's start over. Do you understand that most people don't buy like... like you do?"

"Yes."

"Well that was easy," Edward smiled. "So, want to tell me why you like to buy random items all the time?"

"Can I go now?"

"We haven't eaten and it's rude to leave when your Father is paying for lobster and steak."

"I didn't order those, you did."

"I know." Edward grinned. "Never pass up an opportunity."

That made Tim smile and laugh softly and even thought it was only a moment Edward was smiling at the little breakthrough. The waiter came by and set them food down and they ate in silence for a while.


"Sign here. Here, here, here, not there, here and right here." Edward watched closely before putting the papers into the folder. "Now I'll just run these down to Mr. Fox and bring you the copies."

"Thanks." Bruce said before leaning back. "How long til the next meeting?"

"in thirty minutes and forty two seconds." Edward looked so proud of himself and he opened the door to leave. "I'll be back to make sure you are on time."

"I can hardly wait."

"Don't be snarky." Edward glared at him. "And do not try to leave this building because I will track you down."

"I belive it."


Edward was heading back up to the office after dropping off the papers and he was reading over the next papers to see what they had to do after the meeting. Writing a few things down that needed to come first and things that could be moved to a later time Edward stepped out of the elevator and since he already remembered where everything was didn't need to look up.

"Alright, Mr. Wayne," Edward grinned walking into the large office. "I found the... Oh my god..."

In Wayne's office was Nightwing and Red Hood and they both turned to look at him.


To PinkBat7941: Thank you! 8D Glad you enjoyed it and please contiune too! 8D

To grandshadowseal: I have a love for Kon and Tim and Jason and Roy. I ship it!

To Guest: Thank you! Yes, Tim hasn't had it easy... at all... going back and re-reading I'm like his "Life sucks" even though I wrote this a while back it still sucks XD