Author: Me (Trimacle)
Rating: PG
Character/Pairing: Tim/Kon
Spoilers: None. Pretty much ignores canon.
Warning: None really, bit of a crack fic. Has a little slash.
Disclaimer: I don't own these guys. If I did, well...
"You may now kiss the bride."
The priest's voice, which rang proudly across the chapel, was quickly followed by applause as Conner Kent held his beautiful bride to him. They pulled away and turned, smiling, to the audience, ready to walk back down the aisle. Their blue eyes held even more joy than their smile. The new Mrs. Kent flipped her long perfectly curled hair, and they stepped forward.
It was the perfect wedding. Well, almost perfect.
It was noticed that Conner's best friend, Tim Drake, was sadly absent.
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Hours later
Conner Kent open the door to his honeymoon suite, holding his bride with one arm.
"Is this really necessary?" Asked his bride as he kicked the door close and started towards the bedroom.
"Aw, come on ,Tim. We're newlyweds!" He replied, tossing his bride onto the bed.
Tim Drake(Now Kent) just rolled his eyes and tore off the wig.
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