A/N I own nothing, All Characters belong to D.C and Warner Bros.
Wally West was utterly, completely exhausted. He didn't think he'd been this tired since that whole incident with Octo-Brainthor (as he had oh-so-affectionately named the incident where Brainiac and Luthor melded together) a few years ago. He made a mad-dash trying to grab Jai by the hood only to have his twin Barry fly by causing him to trip.
He sighed, Linda was at work and he'd promised to watch the kids, only to summoned for monitor duty on to the Watch Tower. Stupid Bats.
"Ahem, uh, Wally?" Coughed Mr. Terrific, gesturing to Barry barreling toward a wall apparently unable to stop.
"GAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!" He cried racing towards his son, catching him in his arms and pulling him away from the wall.
He sighed, "Munchkin, you're driving me crazy." He looked around, "where'd your brother go?"
Bruce was not having a very good day between Mattie sneaking into the bat-cave to The Boyscout having a meeting that lasted 3 and a half hours.
This was not helped by one of Wally's twin-terrors running into his leg at supers-speed, thus causing him to almost fall on the hallway floor. He shot the small red-head an ultra-deluxe bat-glare which he immediately regretted when the 2-year-old's bottom lip began to tremble and he erupted into hysterical tears accompanied by wails Bruce was fairly sure could be heard in Metropolis.
"Uh, there, there." He said in an emotionless tone before sighing and lifting up the boy, making a mental note to kill his father.
"Where'd your brother go?" Wally asked only to have an very, very pissed Bruce storm into the room and shove the toddler into his fathers arms.
"Hey THERE you are Squirt!" Cooed Wally, swinging his son around in a circle as he squealed in delight.
"Thanks Bats!" Bruces' eyes narrowed, "Watch. Your. Kid"
"Yes sir!" He said saluting. Jeez, I thought Mattie mellowed you a bit.
"Hey, if you beam up Mattie we can have a play date!"
"No."
"Please?"
"No."
"C'mon Mattie loves them!"
"She's seven of course she does, and still no."
"Betcha Diana would go for it!"
"NO, Wally." He declared, leaving the room.
Wally pouted, "Oh, you're no fun. C'mon boys wanna go home and see Mommy?"
"YAY!" The two chorused enthusiastically.
"Lucy, I'm home!" called Wally strolling through the door with a twin in each arm.
Linda poked her head out from the kitchen, "Hey! How are my little men?" She cooed to her children.
"Aw, the babies always get all the love." Wally joked, pretending to be sad.
His wife smiled and pulled his head down for a kiss, "They give you any trouble?"
"Nah, but Bruce kinda snubbed 'em after i suggested a play date with Mattie."
She rolled her eyes, "If it bothers you that much I'll go call Shayera..."
He shrugged, "I just want some one-on-one time alone with my wife."
She smiled deviously and winked, "Maybe later tonight..."
Wally grinned widely and through up his arms, "I think I'm in love!"
"Whoa, excuse me, you think?"
He pulled her into his arms for a kiss, "Oh, I know."
