Prompt: 1 - Love
Pairing/Characters: Meant to be Wally-centric, pair him with who you'd like.
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: I don't own Codename: Kids Next Door. I'm a Marshmallow.
Notes/Acknowledgements: None.
Word Count: 114
He always thought the description was made up by some liquor-drinking housewife. A warm, fuzzy feeling? A fluttering in your stomach? Who would believed something like that? Common sense dictated that it was some over exaggerated dream.
Yet he fell victim to it.
When he held her, the warmth rose from the bottom of his stomach up to his cheeks. When he kissed her, that warm feeling erupted into something more, that he couldn't express with words. Whenever she seemed upset, there was a painful, clenching feeling in his chest.
Sure, saying 'warm and fuzzy' and 'butterflies' was cliche, but he was never good enough at his language class to come up with something better.