Ueh, heh. What's up guys? It's been a while, yeah? Um, to those who've put me on author alert in hopes of new KHR fics, I'm sorry, but I don't think I'm going to write anymore. *bows* KHR doesn't interest me as much as it used to, and right now I'm way too in love with Young Justice. D:
Yup, I like a slash pairing in this series too, for shame. D: I really didn't want to ship any guys, but this pairing called to me! BROMANCE MAN, BROMANCE.
Well, for new readers who happened to stumble onto my page, please enjoy the fic! And for returning readers, I'm really sorry again. No more KHR. :(
Inspired from a prompt on the Young Justice Animated Series Anon Meme.
"Those are way tight."
"You mean my batarangs? Batman lets me carry around a couple, but-"
"No. I mean your pants," Wally stared at Dick's sculpted thighs unabashedly.
"Well, duh. They're called tights for a reason," Dick snorted, oblivious to Wally's gaze. He said it as a joke, using the ambiguity of the word to twist around what Kid Flash meant. After all, the red-head meant they were cool, right?
He frowned at the next comment.
"Really skin-tight."
"Uh..."
Wally began circling around him, all the while keeping his eyes on Dick's legs.
Dick felt the urge to use his cape to cover whatever his friend was interested in. Unfortunately, his wasn't as long as Batman's, so his legs would still be visible. He was getting more and more nervous with each second.
"So are yours!" he blurted out, glaring at KF's legs accusingly.
Wally looked up...and grinned. "Yeah."
Dick's face flushed. This was not cool, no one's supposed to embarrass the boy wonder.
He gritted his teeth and willed his blush to go down. A mischievous smile then crept onto his face.
Wally was contemplating sweeping aside the little bird's cape to look at the rumored ass when he was pulled upward by a strong grip. He blinked as he was put nose-distance from Robin.
"I can show you something better than my tights," Dick breathed. His playful smile almost made Wally melt.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah."
He was leaning in, oh god. Wally's eyes closed.
Nothing.
Then Wally felt a gloved hand on his chest push him back roughly. He opened his eyes in confusion.
"Idiot, like I'd do that," Dick strode away.
Despite his super-human ability that enabled him to speed up his thoughts, Wally stood agape for five full seconds before he realized what had just happened.
"DUDE! You got my heart racing!" he cried incredulously.
"Yeah, in my skin-tight jeans, right?" Dick smirked as he looked back.
"Wait...you know that song? Rob? ROB!"
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