New story guys :D hope you like! Basically, thing go majorly wrong when the team decides to play Truth or Dare on their free night…
The pairings that won't be changing are: Jaime/Bart and Tim/Garfield.
I'm deciding between Spitfire or BirdFlash, and SuperMartian or AngelFish tho.
This will include a LOT of memories that hint at the pairings, mkay?
Enjoy~
"This is all your fault!" the usually cheerful speedster yelled, green eyes narrowing at his best friend.
"Me? It was your idea!" the team leader spat, his fists curling into tight balls.
"Both of you shut up, I'm getting impatient of your fights!" a blonde girl wearing boots snarled.
"Don't tell me what to do." The speedster warned in a dark tone.
"Would you kindly leave me alone?" another green-eyed, freckled boy snapped, turning on the Hispanic teen.
"I didn't mean to!" the dark-haired boy whispered sadly, his voice tinted with a slight Spanish accent.
"Why are you so dense!" a green boy with a tail stomped away, followed by a boy with messy black hair.
"I don't know what you're talking about!" the new Robin cried in frustration.
"You did it again, you penetrated my mind without asking!" a muscular boy with laser blue eyes roared at a cowering girl with green skin.
"I'm sorry, I had to!" she shouted, amber eyes wide in fright.
"Don't start on her!" the lagoon boy glared.
"Don't start on me!" the super teen shot back.
A blonde girl wearing a sleeveless black shirt, a tall boy with a buzz cut and only one arm, a girl with curly black hair, a male with dark-skin and bulging muscles, and a girl with dark red hair and bright eyes stood in the other room, listening in misery.
"I'm getting a headache, dammit!"
"Will they ever stop?"
"Not likely."
"What a terrible night!"
"I knew they shouldn't have played Truth or Dare…"
~Earlier that day~
"So, team, we have the rest of the day off."
Everyone looked up at the sound of their leader's voice; Bart and Garfield stopped their food fight; Jaime looked up from the Spanish book he was reading; Cassie and Conner ended their wrestling match; and Barbara, Tim, M'gann, and La'gaan stopped playing cards.
"A free day? That's so crash!" Bart jumped up with a wide grin, immediately racing over to Jaime and jumping on his back.
"Whoa there hermano! Maybe Nightwing has something planned…?" the Hispanic boy asked while trying to get the speedster off his back.
"Well, Wally actually suggested a pretty good idea," Nightwing's voice had an evil ring to it, and Tim gulped; he knew the older crime-fighter had some very evil plans in mind for them.
And his suspicions were proved, of course, when Wally and Artemis arrived. Following them, a couple minutes later, were Mal, Karen, and Roy—Arsenal.
"Ugh. Not you again, West," La'gann glared.
Wally shot him a bright smile, his arm around Artemis's waist, before raising an eyebrow at M'gann.
"I've told you already, lagoon boy, and—"
"Please, Wally. It's fine. I'm just glad you're here." The Martian cut in with a nervous look in her eyes.
"He didn't—"
"No." Conner said, looking at Wally with something in his eyes—fear, maybe, or anxiety?
*Flashback*
"La'gann, you're sweet and all, but I'm just not ready for this!" M'gann exclaimed after he tried to kiss her.
His eyes narrowed, and she sighed as he began to yell at her.
"This is about Conner isn't it?!" he fumed.
"No, no! I just…" she trailed off as he stomped from the room.
Her amber eyes reflected sadness as she heard footsteps, and looked up to see Conner.
"You ok?" he asked curtly.
"Uh, yeah, thanks?" M'gann didn't know how to respond.
"I saw La'gann leave angrily, so—"
"So you thought he would hurt me?" she demanded, getting in his face.
"I thought—he might—cared but—you…" he spluttered, and her eyes blazed before she threw him a look and stalked out of the room.
Conner rubbed his face wearily, slumping against the wall and wondering what the hell was wrong with him.
*Flashback end*
"So did you bring snacks 'cuz?" Bart unknowingly interrupted the tense conversation with a huge grin.
Wally ruffled the smaller boy's hair with a rueful look, looking at Nightwing and winking. The former-Robin smirked walked over to Artemis and whispered something in her ear, causing her to give a little evil laugh before eyeing the rest of the team—Tim was looking suspiciously from her to Nightwing to Wally; Jaime looked pale but there was—pain?—in his eyes; Babs and Cassie were talking and giggling, pointing at Conner; the super teen was glaring icily at the two girls as Garfield changed into a puppy and climbed onto his shoulders; and La'gaan was looked royally pissed, his eyes darting from M'gann to Conner.
"So…I've decided we play Truth or Dare: extreme!" Wally announced in a worldly tone, and Artemis rolled her eyes lovingly at her bigheaded boyfriend.
"Extreme?" Garfield asked curiously, his tail curling up.
"Basically, there are no limits and—ugh, too many rules! Meet me in the park near my house, mkay?" he rambled, finishing by kissing Artemis on the cheek and racing away, leaving everyone very confused.
~x~
The sun beamed brightly down on the team gathered in a tight circle; the grass tickled Wally's bare feet but made M'gann sneeze. Tim sat next to Conner, and Gar wedged himself in between them. Jaime's face turned red as he was trying to push Bart off his lap. The speedster finally sat next to him, pouting deeply. Barbara and Nightwing were discussing something in low tones, which made Wally feel slightly discluded. However, he wrapped an arm around Artemis and silently said a prayer that the super teen and lagoon boy wouldn't fight.
"This is a bad idea…" Roy frowned, not realizing he was rubbing the stump of his missing arm. Cassie touched his arm lightly, and he relaxed, a faint smile flickering across his face.
"So, you gonna tell us how to play or what?" Bart finally demanded; Wally tried not to snicker as he took in Bart planted firmly on the Hispanic male's lap.
"Um, yeah. Right. So, if you back out of a dare you have to dye your hair neon pink—" here Jaime swore and grabbed his hair, "—or you have to remove a piece of clothing." Here, the green-eyed speedster sent a seductive look at the blonde next to him.
Artemis smiled sweetly before punching him hard in the stomach. He coughed, doubling over, as Tim snickered to himself. She pulled out a bottle from behind her and set it in the middle of the group. It floated in midair, and Conner raised an eyebrow at her questioningly.
"Magic present from Zee," was her answer. Everyone watched her warily.
"I'll go first!" Wally announced with a boyish grin; he pointed at the bottle nd mimed spinning it.
The shiny silver glinted in the sun as it finally came to a stop—pointing at Nightwing, who groaned softly. An evil smile spread across the speedster's face.
"Um…truth?" the former-robin managed, looking pale.
To his—and everyone else's—intense surprise, Wally looked thoughtful as he opened his mouth to answer the question.
"Do you and Zatana really live together?" he asked slowly, cocking an eyebrow; some strange look was in his eyes: possibly fear or anger.
"N-no! it didn't work out after a month!" Dick stammered, his face turning a delicate shade of pink.
"A month?!" Wally's expression wasn't amused—more like horrified. However, his green eyes quickly clicked back in place as he rolled his eyes, a tight smile evident on his face.
"Yeah, a month. Now, my turn."
Dick hastily mimicked spinning the bottle, and it spun crazily, before slowly coming to a stop in front of Bart—who was on Jaime's lap.
"Hm, I guess I'll have to do both of you," he mused, an evil ring to his voice.
"Dare for both of us! Dare!" Bart chanted with a wide grin.
"Alright…Jaime, I dare you to drop Bart from 100 feet up in the sky and catch him…if you can…"
"Sounds fun!" the smaller speedster bounded to his feet, yanking up the Hispanic male.
"Uh, are you insane, ese? There is no way I'm dropping Bart from—"
"Then dye your hair pink or remove a piece of clothing," Wally interrupted with a lazy smirk.
Jaime narrowed his eyes, but took off his jacket and neatly put it behind him. Bart pouted, saying, "I guess I have to as well," and tore off his shorts.
Everyone gasped, and M'gann fell over backwards—but Bart was wearing another pair of shorts underneath…
"Da hell bro?" Dick furrowed his eyebrows, pointing from the bottle to Bart to the shorts, then changing his mind and making his face go blank again.
"Erm, right—so, spin the bottle Bart," Artemis muttered.
"Right! Ha!" Bart pretended to spin the bottle, and it spun very fast, smoking slightly before coming to a stop right in front of Jaime.
His dark eyes widened, and Bart laughed evilly.
"This will be crash, her-man-o!"
Sorry for the weird ending . review maybe?
