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Tim looked amazed down at the jewelry once it was on, shuddering at the kiss to the back of his neck. He felt cared for, like there's finally a place that he belonged. It was something that he'd chased after ever since he was a little kid, getting left behind in a huge empty house with only a housekeeper stopping by now and then to make sure he wasn't dead. His parents didn't mean to neglect him as much as they did, it was just part of their work. Still, it had left a gaping hole in his chest, and Tim felt like Dick was finally slowly filling it back in.

He dutifully took the necklace that Dick handed him, leaning up and reaching behind the other's neck to carefully clasp it. As he did so, Tim pressed a feather-light kiss against Dick's lips, smiling at the brief, lingering contact. "And you are mine." The younger of the two reminded him, wanting to make sure it was clear that though he was submitting to Dick, Tim was still going to be an equal part in things. There were some little bits of control he would not give up. His possessive nature was one of them.

"So.. what should I call you?" Tim asked once he pulled back, blue eyes aglow with curiosity. "When I'm talking to my friends. My boyfriend? My lover?" He wanted to at least be able to express that he was taken.