Roy didn't exactly know what he was doing sneaking back into Mount Justice for the second time that week. Well not really sneaking since the computer announced his arrival into to the silent Mountain. The same computer that kept record of every entry and exit.

It was Richard's fault that he spent his valuable time sleeping in this place. The kid had made a big deal about him going solo and crying and… Who was he fooling? It broke his heart and almost broke his will to see Dick cry in his arms. He wanted to hang out here for a bit, watch their team to decide if it wasn't going to wound his pride with the Justice League if he joined after all his previous actions.

He treaded through the house in civilian clothes again. He checked a few doors, most being closet, labs, or other miscellaneous rooms. Finally the archer found a plain door a little down the hall from one with Flash's symbol on it where, no doubt, Wally was staying. He opened it a peered inside before stepping in.

"Took you long enough." A smirking face greeted him.

"Oh shut up." He crossed the room and sat on the bed with the small boy. Roy Harper couldn't help the tiny, silly smile the crept on his face as thin arms snaked around his waist. He returned the hug by wrapping an arm around Dick's shoulders.

The boy didn't pull away. He liked the contact. Dick couldn't get this contact with his team, without them making fun of him. Today, they had sat there for an hour and forty-seven minutes, talking about how small and fragile he seemed. It had pissed him off more that Wally kept hinting that he was rather girly, even though no one had caught on to the speedsters lame jokes. "What brought you around?"

"Nothing really. Just visiting."

"I feel bad for Artemis," Dick paused when he heard Roy snort. He sent him an quick, invisible glare before continuing. "I feel bad because Wally absolutely hates her. It's not her fault you won't join the team. You want to be your own person, not a sidekick, but you don't want to be alone. I think it's your pride, that won't let you join the team. You don't want to look like an ass in from of JL. Especially Green Arrow."

Roy had enough of hearing the truth. He grabbed the Richard's hips and pulled him onto his lap, in a position very similar to the one they sat in two nights ago. "Is this what the Boy Wonder thinks about when he stays awake all night. This is why you need sleep!" He mock-scolded the little bird with a smile on his face. "I'm flattered that you think about me and all that." He faltered for the tiniest second as those blue eyes widened and a pink blush dusted Dick's face. "But you need to think more about stuff before you start rambling."

"Shut up." The raven hair-colored boy whispered before hiding his face in the elder's chest. Was it Roy's imagination or did he feel the heat from the boy's blush against his neck. Roy mentally shrugged the idea off and grabbed the clicker fro the stereo. He clicked a button and turned on the iPod that was attached. Immediately 'Grenade' began.

When the chorus came Roy began singing, something that clearly shocked Robin.

"I would throw a grenade at you. Toss your head on a blade oh yeah." He kept singing through the boy in his lap's giggles. "Let my boys run a train over ya. You know I'd do anything to kill you. I would put you through all this pain. Put an arrow straight through you brain."

Robin was laughing so hard that his cerulean eyes were sparking with tears of laughter. He held a hand over his mouth trying to quiet his laughs. He didn't want to wake anyone up then explain to them why Red Arrow was here, in his room no less. They kept singing messed up version of all the songs that came on, some being super lame and other making even Roy crack up.

The next song had a different beat that Roy didn't recognize. "What's this?" He asked.

"Lady Gaga." He answered over the kind of up beat tempo. Roy listened to the lyrics trying to think of something to substitute it with, which was difficult since he didn't know the song. He also got distracted by Dick singing the chorus. "You got me wondering why I like it rough. I, I like it rough. I, I like it rough. I'm shiny and I know it don't know why you want to blow it. Need a man who likes it rough. Likes it rough likes it rough."

Roy chuckled and ruffled they boys hair. "You know I somehow always knew you would be a kinky masochist." He adored the heavy blush he got for the comment.

"S-shut up." He smacked his arm and settled against him. After yawning twice Roy placed the sleepy teen onto his mattress and brought the covers over him.

"Night." He called as he turned to leave. A small hand grabbed his wrist before he even took a step.

"Don't leave early again!" Dick called out peering up at him from his excessive pillows and blankets, his hair in a dark halo around him and his eyes wide and pleading.

It was those blue eyes; any man, gay, straight, or happily bi-curious like Roy couldn't say no to them. With a sigh he sat back down on the bed so the his back was against the headboard. "What the hell are you doing?" He yelped when Richard crawled back onto his lap.

"Making sure you don't leave." Was the simple answer. He curled up and his breathing slowed.

He smiled at the sleeping kid. Did he make a good bed or something? Who knows, he just loved being able to hold the kid without judgmental glares. It was just about to drift off to sleep when his human blanket/pillow disappeared. Roy sat up alarmed and looked around him checking to make sure the boy didn't fall on the floor. When he wasn't there he looked up to find him.

In the center of the room was Wally and Dick. Dick still sound asleep cradled in the other redhead's arms. Wally, on the other hand, had a very pissed off expression. "What do you think you're doing?" He hissed.

"I was holding Rob." he answered smoothly. "I came to check on him and he asked if I could stay with him until he woke again. He won't be too happy you took him away." His words seemed to ignite the speedster's temper tenfold.

"Shut up, get out of here. I don't care. No team, No Robin for you!"

"Wal-"

"No Robin for you!" he hissed again. "Now leave!" He turned and began walking away, no doubt towards his room.

"Wallace!" he jumped out of the bed and skidded into the hallway.

"If you can't work with us you can't have the bird!" He semi-yelled. Closing the door behind him and the little bird they both had adored since meeting him.

Roy sighed. Now, he really need to make sure this team was a good idea, pride or no pride.

Yay! i like this one to be honest. i did it in like a few hours too, so im impressed with myself it usually takes forever. I made up my mind now. Late Night Music Videos is going to be a collection of one-shots that are about Speedy(i refused to call him Red Arrow outside of my fiction) and Robin that kinda have songs or are focus on the song. Kaythnxbai!