I Just Might Kill My Brother

Hi guys! I'm back! Did anyone miss me?

Anyway time to get down with the usual before we start this story.

1. I do not own the characters. DC and Young Justice own them.

2. Guys, this is a guyxguy story. In case you didn't get it from the summary Tim and Wally are a thing here sooo bye to all of you who aren't interested in such a story.

3. This was a reader's suggestion and a good one at that. It was so good I had to write it. I believe the idea came from Solving Dick Grayson. If you've read it you know what I mean. Especially since Wally and Tim had a scene or two there. But anyway let's thank runwithanime for the idea. Thank you!

4. In case you need to know now. The story will primarily be written from Tim's point of view. I'm not sure if that will change later but we'll see.

5. Another thing we'll see. If you've read stories by me before we all know I publish on a scheduled basis. Sunday will be the usual day but I think I want to upload 2 times a week. We'll see if I do or not and on what days.

6. Enjoy the story!


I'm going home today. It's been months since I was last the Wayne but I really wanted to see the world and now that my traveling has come to an end I can finally go home and rest with my family. I exit the airport and the first thing I see is Alfred waiting outside of the car.

"Good morning Alfred," I tell him. A big smile is on my face. It feels like forever since I've seen him.

"Good morning master Timothy. How was your flight?" he asks me. I pause for a moment to think about it.

"Long," I answer. He takes my bags and puts them in the trunk while I settle inside the back seat. The car is just as I remember it. Dark and mysterious where a lot of memories are. I remember having fights with Jason, sharing jokes with Dick, and the long discussions about my performance with Bruce. All memories I missed and hope to relive now that I'm back.

"How about your trip?" Alfred asks when he gets into the car.

"Amazing! I actually got you something Alfred," I tell him. I dig into my duffel bag and remove a box of chocolates and a souvenir from Peru and hand them to him.

"Thank you very much. I'll enjoy the chocolates," Alfred tells me.

"I knew you would." I look out the window to the hazy outdoors. Nothing says Gotham more than the streets in Gotham. Bleak and scary man do I miss this place.

And then I see it the biggest house of all, the Wayne Manor. My eyes light up at the sight of it and I can't wait to go inside and meet everyone. I want to run out of the car and go through the gates to meet everyone already. But instead I bite my tongue and wait for the Alfred to stop the car. When he does I walk full stride to the door. My duffel bag in my hands rather than on my shoulder due to excitement. And I left the bag open so I can hand gifts to the first person I see. I feel oddly like Santa Claus and kind of like it.

I open the door and step inside only to slip over something. I can feel myself falling I'm going to fall face first. I scrunch up my face and close my eyes ready for the impact when instead of feeling the ground I feel something soft. Especially my lips they land on something soft, warm, and wet. I hear the clatter of all my things landing on the ground around me and then decide to open my eyes.

I'm eye to eye with green eyes. Green eyes? Nobody in this house has green eyes. Then I realize that our lips are touching- kissing. I can feel a wild blush move across my cheeks and I scramble to sit back and off of the stranger.

"Sorry!" I basically shout at the stranger. He sits up and groans a little.

"It's okay I was really planning on catching you but ended up being a pillow instead," he tells me. He rubs his back furiously.

"Oh um are you okay?" I ask him. I lean forward but try to keep my distance. It's enough that I already kissed him but he doesn't seem affected by it. Did he not realize our lips touched? Did I imagine it? No, I'm pretty sure I just kissed a complete stranger and a boy at that.

"Here," he says ignoring my question. When I look at him he's holding my duffel bag towards me the things that fell out already placed inside. Well that was fast. I reach for them and as I do my heart stops.

He's gorgeous. Bright red hair to match those vibrant green eyes. His lean body reveals some muscle under the tight shirt he's currently wearing and his face contains the cutest freckles I've ever seen. I didn't even know freckles were cute. Who is this guy? A . . . maid? Another Robin? Am I being replaced? I was just gone for a few months. Maybe they moved out? Oh no the Manor has been taken over by a hot men! What do I do? Who do I do? Wait who?

"Um maybe I should just leave this here," he says awkwardly. He places my bag in front of me since I didn't grab hold of it yet.

"Thank you," I tell him. He nods at me and smiles. Ah even his smile is- can I just faint already?

"Wally! How long does it take you to get a snack and come back?" a voice says. I know this voice.

"Dick!" I yell. I scramble to my feet and there he is standing in the hallway.

"Tim, back already?" Dick asks. "I wasn't expecting you till this afternoon."

"Early flight," I tell him and make my way over. I hug him tightly. "I missed you guys."

"I bet you did. It feels like you were gone for years," Dick says. I nod in agreement.

"I got you something!" I tell him and walk over to my bag.

"Put it in my room. I'm currently working out," he tells me. It isn't until then do I realize how sweaty he is.

"Oh okay," I tell him putting the bag back down.

"I'll go get my snack now," the boy says and exits the room.

"More like a meal," Dick mutters.

"Dick," I call to him and he looks over at me. "Who is that?" I ask.

"Wally?" Dick asks me. "Right, you don't know who Wally is," he says more to himself than to me.

"Is he a maid? Or is he the new me-I mean Robin?" I ask.

"Don't be ridiculous Tim he's neither. He's my best friend and he'll be staying here for a while."

"Why?" I ask.

"Ask him yourself," he says. I can feel my face heat up.

"No way! I c-c-can't do that!" I tell him quickly.

"Why not?"

"Because that would include talking to him." Dick raises an eyebrow at me.

"Is there a reason you can't talk to him?" Dick asks. There's a slight chance I might like him- is what I want to say since I tell Dick everything. But I can't tell him this not yet at least. And then there's the fact I kissed Wally after just being home in under five seconds.

"Uh-." My mind goes on a word spree as I think of something to say. Quickly it grabs onto words and I hope they work. "Funny kiss syndrome in Paris really hot guy!" I yell. And to that response I not only get one set of laughter but two. I look over to see Wally laughing as well. Are you serious? Even his laugh sounds amazing. Some things in life are just not fair.

"I may not know what you guys are talking about but that was really funny," Wally says.

"We were secretly playing shout-random-words game. Come meet my brother," Dick tells him.

"Aw he's your brother. I can see the resemblance," Wally says walking over to me.

"We're adopted brothers," Dick tells him. Wally gives an embarrassed smile and I lightly laugh.

"It's okay we get that a lot," I tell him to make him feel better.

"No we don't," Dick says. I give Dick a look which he ignores. "Anyway let's finish training Wally."

"Don't you want to continue talking to your brother? I mean he hasn't been home for a while," Wally asks.

"You're not getting out of this one West. Downstairs now," Dick orders. Wally turns to me.

"You already know this but I'll just say it. Hi, I'm Wally," he says giving me his hand. I stare at it not sure if I should touch it. If I touch it my feelings might intensify or I'll faint either one.

"Tim," I tell him. He grabs my hand for me and shakes it. When I look at his face he smiles at me. It's so radiant I think I might faint after all.

"Wally~," Dick calls from the distance.

"Coming!" Wally shouts.

"Can I watch?" I ask him. Wally still hasn't let go of my hand.

"Uh sure but it's boring to watch," he warns me.

"It's okay I have nothing else to do but sleep," I tell him. And faint. I think to myself.

"If you insist," he says. How boring can training be? We enter to see Dick showing off on the balance beams. He performs flip after flip flawlessly and lands with a perfect stance. His moves are as impeccable as I remember.

"So you're finally here," Dick says to Wally.

"You're acting as if I made you wait for an hour," Wally says.

"It felt like it," Dick comments. "I mean wouldn't that have been an hour in your time?"

"You don't live in 'my time'."

"But I understand it."

"My time isn't even different. When I look at the clock it's 12 just like everyone else's." Dick looks over at the time.

"It's 9. See? You're living in the future!"

"Are you serious?"

"So you two fight a lot," I comment. Both of them look at me.

"That's what best friends are for," Dick tells me with a wink. "Okay all fun and jokes aside let's get started." Dick steps into the middle of the room and Wally does the same.

"After you," Wally gestures. Dick nods.

"If you insist," he smirks. He runs forward and starts with a fly kick. Right before my eyes Wally zips away. For a second I thought he disappeared or maybe even teleported but he left behind the colors of his clothes.

"What are you doing?" I ask out loud but no one hears me. They continue with this fight and I try my best to pay close attention to Wally's movement. Right before he dodges another attack I realize his feet are moving. He's running? Wow that's kind of- it's kind of hot.

"Close one," Wally says his chest moving up and down as he wheezes for air.

"You're getting kind of slow, Wally. Fix it," Dick orders.

"That's a will do Batman." Dick throws himself at Wally and Wally falls backwards landing on the floor mat. Before Dick can attack again he rolls over quickly.

"Ah! Enough!" Wally yells. Dick laughs at him.

"I thought I told you to fix it," Dick says.

"Give me a break," Wally sighs. He's still heaving for air.

"See Wally? This is why we train. So people like you can get better."

"And this is why I'm tired," Wally comments. Dick shakes his head and then looks over at me.

"Tim your turn," he tells me.

"Um what?" I ask.

"You don't plan on watching all day do you? Come fight Wally," he says.

"F-f-fight Wally?" I ask. I'm not even sure if I should be in a ten meter radius with the guy.

"Stop being a wimp. And Wally be easy on him he's rusty."

"I'm rusty!" Wally shouts.

"No, you're being lazy," Dick tells him.

"I got injured yesterday," Wally complains.

"And you healed."

"I'm still hurt-,"

"Shut up! Tim get your butt here," Dick says. Man I don't remember Dick being so demanding. I move over to the circle and Dick moves out Wally's still on the ground and he smiles at me. My face quickly heats up why is he smiling at me? Why is he so hot? Why is unconsciousness so hard to obtain?

"Ready?" he asks.

"Are you?" I ask him back since he's still on the floor. He nods.

"You start," he tells me. What do I do? Kick him? I guess I'll kick him. I move forward but his leg swiftly kicks mine and I fall forward. You know when you fall you have a need to grab onto something? That's exactly what I did. When I do, I grab onto something that feels really hard and I can sense Wally sitting up.

"Timothy, you're b-." I hear Alfred stop talking. Why would he stop mid sentence. I look at Alfred standing in the doorway and he clears his throat. I turn to Dick who's staring at me with his eyes and mouth wide open. What are they staring at?

"Uh Tim?" Wally calls to me. I turn around and he's staring at me nervously. His face a nice shade of pink and I have an urge to kiss him. But everyone's faces are telling me something bad just happened. I remember the hard object in my hand and tug on it so I can see what I'm holding but it doesn't budge.

I try tugging on it again and Wally's head drops. A small thud is heard on the floor. Did he just . . . faint? I finally look down at the object in my hand to find out I was holding his penis this whole time.

Is it okay to faint now?


And that's chapter one! Did you guys like it? Enjoy it?

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