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"DIBS!"
Two hands slammed simultaneously on the remote.
"Get your hand off, Grayson."
"You first, Gordon."
An intense glare held between the thirteen year olds. A few feet away, Bette Kane and Artemis Crock watched their friends have a glare match, it was a tie, but the blonde duo couldn't have that.
Bette allowed an evil smirk to lift her lips.
"OHMYGOSH IT'S MY OTP!"
Barbara and Dick both yanked their hands away with a yelp, Artemis dove in and snatched the remote from the table.
"Flaming C, here I come."
Artemis and Bette plopped on the sofa and Dick and Barbara followed suit.
On opposite sides, of course.
This is the shortest fanfiction I have ever written.
