Sorry it's short, but I was inspired.
Robin sat beside Wally, his eyes narrowed and his arms folded angrily across his chest. His domino mask rested gently in the folds of his face, but it failed to hide the rage that coursed through the pale flesh. Wally slumped against the wall, an exasperated expression drifting on and off his face. He lazily rolled his head so he could look at Robin.
"Dude, I hate your stupid mask," he said honestly, his voice coated in boredom.
Robin gave a warning growl and didn't answer. He felt the bored emerald eyes cutting holes into the exposed pale neck in front of him, but he did his best to ignore them. He was pissed and he really didn't want to deal with this shit today. He wanted to go home, collapse on his bed and actually get to sleep on time so he was at least half awake tomorrow morning for school. It was already eight though and the trip back home took forever, so he had no hope.
"Quit staring at me," he finally said between gritted teeth, trembling in anger.
Wally pursed his lips in thought, looking up as if that's where his thoughts were located. He hummed carefully for a second before shaking his head and returning his eyes back to the little black mask.
"Nah, I don't think I will," he taunted playfully, smirking widely.
Robin clenched his gloved hands into tight fists, looking to the lower right as if that would cure the anger, but it did little to nothing. He screwed up his eyes tight, pretending that he couldn't feel the curious gaze that mentally removed his mask and imagined what he'd look like without it. It wasn't easy though. His face tingled at the feel of the eyes and the hairs on the back of his neck stood on edge. He pressed his teeth together, exhaling sharply.
"For the last time, quit staring at me," Robin snarled, his voice coated in venom.
Wally chuckled, more than amused to know that he could so easily push Robin's buttons. With that encouragement, he narrowed his eyes and glared harder at the black mask, his smirk becoming a smug grin of amusement flickering dangerously over his lips.
"Aw, but you're so adorable! How could I not stare?" Wally teased, purposefully making his voice and girlish.
His grin disappeared though and his playful glare turned into wide and scared eyes as he found Robin's fist barely an inch to the right of his face, three inches into the wall, a furious masked face barely centimeters from his, their foreheads practically touching. He could almost see through the white thread of the mask, and for what he could see, the angry eyes hiding behind it were full of hatred. A bright red hue settled over his freckles and his open lips firmly closed themselves, his heart hammering madly in the confines of his chest.
His forehead tingled where Robin's black locks of hair brushed it. He tried to avert his emerald eyes, but all there was to stare at were the pale frowning lips inches from his and the slight pink tint that was brushed under the edges of the black mask. What really caused the dizziness though was the hot breath he could feel over his lips. His face felt cold on the inside but the outside felt as if it was burning, especially in his cheeks. Wally's stomach butterflied, no matter how much he hated it.
Then suddenly, Robin's anger faded and a slight smirk came over his lips and his head cocked to the side challengingly. It was as if a new thought had come to mind. Wally's face burnt hotter and he was positive his eyes couldn't get any wider. He was tempted to open his mouth and choke out a "R-Rob?", but he didn't want the ebony to get an victory from the stuttering he was responsible for. It didn't matter either way though because Robin spoke which would've cut his words from the air.
"Feelin' the aster?" he teased, the cute smirk stretching into a victorious grin.
Then, to Wally's disappointment, Robin stepped back, dropping his fist back to side, doing his best to not acknowledge the light blush that brightened his cheeks. Wally found himself frozen in the same position, even after he noticed Artemis had been in the corner of the room. When Robin saw her, he tensed up for a second but gave off a playful giggle and dashed from the room, his yellow cape fluttering in the breeze he created.
"What'd I miss?" she asked, an eyebrow raised in curious.
Wally struggled to gain control of his lips, wiping at his cheek bones as if he could wash away the blush.
"I-I…. I finally figured out what it's like to 'feel the aster;'" he said slowly, his eyes unwidening.
He ignored Artemis's confused face and slowly walked from the room after Robin, already plotting to blame Superboy for the hole in the wall.
The ending was crappy, but I read a comment on some P!atd video, and suddenly, it sounded good. Yeah, the KF/Rob was small, but I couldn't just have them kiss. I'm not in the mood :P
-F.J. III