So, this is my first FanFic I have ever wrote. I was just bored one day and just decided to write this. I say it turned out pretty well. This does contain Birdflash, cussing, and then some descriptive sences.


I pretty much hated everyone on our team. M'gann was okay I guess, Conner just had angry problems that he seriously need help with, Artemis was just a bitch no doubt about that, Kaldur was just, well, Kaldur, and Zatanna was just weird, but in a good way I think. In my opinion, I was the only cool one in this group, but I know I was way wrong about that. I am the funny one though. The cool was my best bro in the world.

"Hey KF!" I turn my head around from the TV. I was just relaxing on the couch, eating as usual, when I was interrupted. I looked to find Robin running up to me.

"Dude, where did you come from?" I asked. He always does this. He just shows up out of nowhere.

"That is none of your business." He teased, jumping onto the couch next to me. All I could to be laugh at him. He turned and smirked at me. 'Why are you in such a good mood?"

"Well for starters, everyone is gone for the weekend, but I and I guess you know, I have pizza on the way and they are having a marathon of Dr. Who. What more could I want?" I told him with excitement. He just gave me one of his "dude you are so weird" smiles. "Plus," I added "I get to spend some time with you while doing this."

"Wally…" He muttered. I gave him a "yeah I know I'm so nice" look. While doing this I noticed something. He cheeks were turning a scarlet color. I have never noticed this before. Has he always done this when I talked to him like this? To be honest it was kind of… cute.

"Dude why are you staring at me?" I noticed that Robin was staring at me. I must have been spacing out like I always do. Hopefully I wasn't talking my thoughts out loud.

"What, oh sorry. I was just um, thinking…" I stumbled out. I didn't know what was coming over me. Why was I thinking like this about my best bro?

"What you thinking about?"

"Well, um….. I was thinking about the new um, Doctor Who. Yeah, that was it." I said trying to avoid eye contact.

"Oh really. Cool." He said, turning to the TV. I knew he didn't believe me, but at least I somewhat got out of it. After about an hour of Doctor Who and pizza, we got so bored.

"Robin!" I whined. I was dangling upside-down from the couch, bored out of my mind.

"What is it now?" He asked. He was typing on his lap-top like he does when he is bored.

"I'm bored…."

"You told me this five minutes ago." He was right about that. I just wanted to do something so bad that I couldn't kept track of time or remember some things.

"Yeah I know, but "

"But what?" He started to sound annoyed. My plan was working.

"I'm bored!" I whined again.

"Well KF," he said slamming his lab-top shut and glaring at me, "why don't we go do something productive with our lives."

"Like what?" I asked sitting up back onto the couch and turning to face him.

"Well you could go up off the mountain and then I could go back to work." He sounded serious about this. I strike a nerve.

"Nah too much work." I joked. I looked back at him to find his pissed off look.

"Wally, I swear to God!" He said, actually throwing his lab-top onto the ground. I stared at him for a moment and signed.

"I wished M'gann was here." I moaned.

"And why is that?" He asked, still glaring at me.

"Dude, she is so sexy! I don't care she is with Conner. If I had a chance, I would so totally do her." I started to start at the ceiling, dreaming about M'gann. I didn't know how long I was doing because all I felt was a pillow hit me dead in the face.

"Owe dude!" I yelled, throwing the pillow back at him. I turned to him to start yelling at him, but I stopped. I accidentally hit him so hard that his sun classes flew off of him. There, I saw his deep blue dark eyes that I loved. There was only on difference. Instead of his happy and cheerful eyes, they were different, way different. They were full of anger, which sometimes they are, but also sadness and hurt. I have never seen him like this before.

"Dick, are you okay?" I couldn't help but feel sorry for him. I didn't know what I did wrong. We always joke around like this, but he has never acted like this before. When I started to scoot closer to him, his expression didn't change at all. He still looked like the sad, hurt Robin I have just found. I started to move closer and closer to his face. I didn't know why it just seemed like the best thing to do at the time.

"Wally don't…." He mumbled. I knew that this wasn't a good sign. He only used my real name when he was really angry at me or something was really wrong. It was the latter. Now I was about an inch away from his face, staring straight at him.

"Dick I'm sorry…" I whispered to him, looking away. I didn't want to say it out loud because then for all I know, someone besides Dick will hear me. When I looked back up he wasn't looking back. Then only thing he was doing was crying. "Dick?" I whispered to him. He looked up and I think he noticed what I noticed to. I was about to put my hand gently on his face when he slapped it hard away. I started at my hand to find a huge red mark on it. I was about to ask why the hell he did that when I looked up to find him running from the couch fast into his room.


So this part is over. When I first wrote this, I thought it was going to be some little FanFc, but I was wrong. I'm going to put up the second chapter up pretty soon. Going to see how well this one does before the other ones go up!