Just something stupid I came up with. I know it's out of character but I wanna do something with Tim 😂

Tim- 11
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Bruce groaned and massaged his temples as he sat at the kitchen table. "Something troubling you Master Bruce?" Alfred asked with an eyebrow raised. "It's Tim. He doesn't usually get into trouble but he has been lately. When I yell at him it's like he doesn't even care, he just goes on to do something else like I didn't say a word." Bruce explained, annoyed.

"I see, maybe try a different method. Yelling obviously isn't doing it." Alfred said, trying to give Bruce some hope. "Yeah, I guess you're right. I'll think of something, thanks Alfred." Bruce replied, getting up from his chair. "Anytime sir." Alfred said, going back to what he was previously doing.

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"Timothy!" Bruce called angrily. It didn't take long for Tim to come to Bruce. "How did this vase break." Bruce said, motioning towards many blue glass shards that littered the ground. "I don't know, I didn't do it." Tim answered. "Then who did?" Bruce said, mildly raising his voice. "Ace did." Tim lied, pointing to an oblivious dog.

Bruce crossed his arms, "First breaking the vase then lying to me, I'm disappointed in you." Tim looked at him strangely. Bruce started to walk away, a smug smile forming on his face once his back was turned. He left a very confused Tim.

"What?" Tim asked himself when Bruce was gone. Why hadn't he just yelled at him and got it over with? He looked back at the glass and groaned. He started to carefully pick up the pieces.

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Bruce walked into the living room to see Tim reading. "Timothy, where did you put my phone." Bruce asked. Tim didn't even lift his eyes off the book, "I didn't take it." Bruce eyed him suspiciously, "Tim, I need to make a conference call." "I didn't take it." Tim repeated. Bruce walked over and picked up the book, his phone hitting the ground with a thud.

Bruce looked at him angrily. "What are you doing with my phone?" Bruce asked, picking it up to see what his son did. "Well you took mine and all.." Tim started. "Timothy, what did you do?" Bruce cut him off. "I may have hacked it, just a teeny bit. It's just some glitches." Tim explained. "Great, now I'm going to miss my call." Bruce said sarcastically, "I'm disappointed in you." Bruce finished then walked out. Guilt was evident on the child's face.

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The two were sitting at the dinner table. They both sat at the ends, facing each other. Every time Bruce looked away, Tim would feed Ace his broccoli. Obviously he was caught, "Timothy, stop feeding your food to the dog." Bruce said, sternly. "I wasn't." Tim lied. Bruce gave him a look, "Don't lie to me, I'm dis-" "Stop! Please stop! Don't say those..those words! I can't take it anymore!" Tim said standing up, covering his ears and walking out the room.

Bruce watched the boy leave, a slight smirk on his face.

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3 oneshots in 2 days guysss. Treat them with care cause I'm burnt out for the week...or 2..