Prologue
3rd Person POV
Wally had just finished cleaning the showers when he heard the League being announced back from their mission.
"Hey Uncle Barry!" Wally greeted as Flash sped past him and towards the kitchen. Two seconds later he was hugged before Flash was gone again through the zeta beam.
Wally smiled at his uncle's speedy departure before turning to see the rest of the League staring at him weirdly.
"Uum..." Wally looked down and fiddled with his feet, "Did you guys need me to do something for you? If not I was wondering if I could take the rest of the day off."
As he talked his words continuously got quieter and quieter as he realized he wasn't going to get an answer.
He looked up and saw that the League had a look in their eyes that seemed suspiciously akin to lust.
They stood in an awkward silence which seemed like forever before Batman grunts in reply and walks in Wally's direction.
Wally starts to walk away when Bats reaches out, grabs a fist full of his hair, and whips him to the ground.
He lands hard with his knees hitting first while his face scrunched up in pain and anger.
"Why on Earth would you yank my hair?!"
Batman says nothing as he crouches down to Wally's level and tilts his head upwards.
"Because you belong to me."
Then their mouths collide.
