Hey, so this'll be the first of many drabbles with various pairings. Feel free to leave a prompt in a review or a pairing and I'll try to do it! I have quite a few other stories going on right now, but I'll definitely try to update this when I can!
Fandom: Young Justice
Pairing: Roy/Megan
Characters: Roy Harper, M'gann M'orzz, Lian Harper
"So you've got everything…under control?" Roy raises an eyebrow, grip tightening on his bow. Megan nods, flashing him a grin. "Of course! I've got a movie and popcorn and she goes to bed at eight-thirty, nine if she's good, which she will be. Don't worry, I can handle this." She moves towards him, pressing a kiss to his cheek.
Lian squeals from the couch, an "Ew daddy that's icky" emitting from her. Roy grins at her, walking to the couch and squatting down in front of the little girl. He smiles at her, pulling Lian close and kissing her cheeks and forehead. "I love you," he reminds her, pulling away, hands holding her cheeks. She nods, "I know daddy. I love you too."
Roy smiles at his daughter. Standing back up, he looks at Megan, "And I'll see you," he walks over to her, pressing a kiss to her forehead. "Later. Call me if you need anything, okay?"
The Martian nods.
It's late when he gets home, tossing his box onto the couch, her shuffles towards his bedroom. When he pushes open the door, he's surprised to see that Megan isn't sleeping. She isn't even in there.
Turning, he looks to the door across from his. Papers and stickers are stuck to it, pictures of he and Lian and the Titan's scattered across the wooden surface. He pushes it open quietly, smiling slowly when he sees his girlfriend and daughter sprawled out on her bed.
Kicking off his boots, he walks into the room, leaning over Megan. "Hey," his hand finds her shoulder, pushing slightly. "Wake up."
She groans a bit, eyes opening. "Hi," her voice is quiet. She looks down at Lian, who has her arms wrapped around a stuffed dog. "How was patrol?"
Roy gives her a hand, pulling her into a standing position. Her drapes an arm across her shoulder as they walk from Lian's room. "It was patrol," he whispers. "I'm happy to be home."
"Me too," she murmurs, leaning against him.