A/N: I'm sorry, it's late, I suck at writing, and I thought I might write something to go along with my very first OTP, ¾. Sometimes I cry about how much I love them. Rated T for cursing. And lots of it. Because let's be honest, Wally would be a sailor when it comes to cursing Thank you for reading, and welcome to another fabfic!

She was dumb. She was weird. Her sense of humor was one that could kill. And why the ever-loving fuck did Wally like her.

See, they'd been friends for a while now, since they were little kids, in fact. He guessed he had a little crush on her then, but it didn't seem like a big deal then. Now they're in junior high. And relationships are a pretty big deal in junior high.

Hoagie got Abby in a matter of minutes. They got to a point where it was pretty much certain that they're dating, even though there wasn't a real "I love you we should go out" deal.

Now Nigel, he's a different deal. He's been flickering from Lizzie to Rachel for the past few years. He's just some crazy bald Casanova or something like that.

And then there's the subject of our story. Wally. Wally, Wally, Wally. He was in quite a predicament. He was expected to be the rebellious one who got all the ladies and did whatever he wanted. Realistically, he's just a guy who wants to get by in life and maybe watch a few cool violence movies.

Then there's that annoying girly factor called love. Wally got hit pretty hard there, and it's not going to back out any time soon. That little girly factors name is Kuki Saban. And holy hell was Wally in love.

In junior high, if you didn't know, you always confess in front of their locker. Now here he is, in front of said girl, blushing like a madman and not knowing what to say. Well done, boy.

"Oh, hey! Kuki! How're you?" Wally stuttered, trying to get a hold of his words. Really, he had a hard time doing this. "I-I have a hard time saying this, but-"

"Oh! Hi Wally! What is it you wanna say?" Damn, that smile was cute. Like, really really cute. So cute, Wally just wanted to kiss it and hold it and-Whoa. We are getting way to girly in here. Chick flick moments need to be kept on a down low.

"Kuki, I-" He began, biting off at his words. Should he? Fuck it! Hopefully, Kuki wasn't a mind reader. "Kuki, I lo-"

A pair of lips pressed up against his and his eyes widened. Slowly, he closed them, placing his hands on Kuki's waist. She curled her arms around his neck, and rotated her face to the side.

"Ha! Called it!" A voice called from across the hallway. Damn, it was Hoagie. Perfect. He walked over with the most massive grin on his face, goggles fastened tightly to his eyes. "I knew it would be today! Two days before the most major dance of the year!"

Wally and Kuki parted, and both where blushing furiously. Wally slid his hand behind his head, and Kuki stood still, shuffling. Behind Hoagie was Abby, and Nigel trailed behind with Rachel on his shoulder.

"Well, I guess I owe you ten bucks then!" Abby smirked and handed him the bill. "Hope to see you guys at the dance!"

Nigel and Rachel passed, smiling. When all friends where gone, Wally and Kuki embraced, smiling like a couple of idiots.

"You know," Kuki started, "I would have said 'sure' years ago"

"I know." And he kissed her again.

A/N(2): AHHH I HAVENT WROTE DECENT NON-FIRST PERSON NON-GAY FANFIC IN S OLONG IS THIS NOT GOOD I CRY SOMETIMES