The Final Sequence! :D omg. Maybe, just maybe, if I finish this one, I could make a number 2? You never know! xo (oh, and just to clarify a something, Kara is also 18, same age as Roy)

Roy awoke to the smell of something delicious. Rolling over, he yawned as the sun hit his face. "Ow." He tried to roll back, but before he knew it, he was falling. "Argh!" he hit the ground, hard. Considering the floor was wood, it hurt just that much more.

"Are you ok?" someone called from the kitchen.

"Yeah, just dandy." He called back, using the side of the bed to help him up. Obviously, it wasn't his day as his hand slipped from a loose sheet, causing him to fall down again. Contemplating defeat and wanting to just lie on the ground, he sighed as a musical chuckle was heard.

"Are you sure?" the person laughed.

"Just give me a minute!" he finally got up, fixed his attire of boxers and a tank top and made his way out to the kitchen, where someone was obviously making coffee. "Morning." He put his hand through his messy hair and yawned again.

Kara turned around. "You're a pain to get out of bed."

"Excuse me?"

"I came in at 6 so we could have breakfast with Clark and Lois. That's not going to happen now is it?" she gave him a cup of coffee. "Be right back." She super sped into his room and came back again. "You didn't even iron anything for it." She had a white tee, a blue and white striped long sleeve over shirt and blue jeans. Before he knew it, she came back, everything ironed. "They gave us half an hour leeway."

"Because of your driving?"

"No, because of your tardiness."

"Yeah, blame it on me." Roy took the clothes from her and went into his bathroom to get changed.

"It's always the guy's fault for being late." She sipped his coffee, keeping an eye out for him.

"It's always the girl's fault for getting men lost." He called out, hearing her scoff. "What was that?"

"Men would be lost with women, Roy, don't confuse the matter anymore." It was Roy's turn to scoff. "Well, you know, if I hadn't of woken you up and if I hadn't have gotten you coffee and ironed your clothes, I'd still be waiting for you to pick me up." There was silence. Then, the door opened with Roy all dressed, a look on his face showing that Kara had won… this time. Smiling, she threw him the keys and opened the door. "Let's go."

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After breakfast, Roy was driving back to his apartment when he saw someone run out in front of him.

"Whoa!" he put the brakes on and barely missed the guy. "Are you ok? You shouldn't have done that; I could have seriously hurt you. What were you thinking?"

The kid looked at him. "I'm sorry mister. I… I just wanted to get to my mum." He pointed at a woman sitting at a bus stop. She had long blonde hair, wore dark clothes and sunglasses. Strange, considering it was Star City and very warm, but Roy dismissed it as someone who obviously didn't want people to know who she was.

"It's ok kid. Just be more careful." He saw the boy run off to his mother, who smiled as he approached. Roy got back into his car and continued driving until he got back to his apartment. Getting there, he saw he had a message from Kara on his fridge.

Hey there Roy. So, I know you wanted to go for a trip somewhere… so what about Vegas? Seriously, it could be so amazing. I've never actually been there without working, so if we go, it would be a million times better! Just call. Kara.

Roy thought about it. Work with Oliver or Vegas with Kara? It took just a little effort to think which one would be better and even less to pick up his phone and call Kara. Upon her answering he smiled. "As long as you don't get me lost, I'm in."

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Driving to Vegas was one of the most chilled and relaxing drives Roy had had in a very, very long time. No Artemis, complaining that Wally had done something to her. No Wally, annoying everyone else. But… Roy had come to the conclusion that Robin wasn't all that bad.

They split the time, three quarters to Roy, while Kara slept, played I-Spy, commented on people and generally just chattered away, while Kara did the last quarter of the journey, letting Roy nap beside her silently.

Getting to their hotel, Roy pulled all the bags up as Kara got the room key and they made their way to their room on floor 34. Opening it, they saw a studio apartment with a view over the strip.

"That is so cool!" Kara ran over to the glass door, opened it and stepped out onto the balcony. She sighed as the breeze hit her.

Roy grinned as he pulled the bags into the room. "So you like it?"

"Yes! It's beautiful." She sped into the room, grabbed his arm and sped back out to the balcony. "See?"

Roy took a breath of fresh air. "It is beautiful." He looked at her. "Not a bad view there either."

She blushed and went back inside. "Be nice Roy."

"What, can't a man compliment his best friend?" Roy turned on the spot, watching her go in.

"Yes, he can." Kara went into the room they were sharing. "Which side?" she observed the double bed curiously.

"I don't care. Your choice." He turned the TV on and jumped on the left side of the bed.

"My choice? Looks like I've already chosen." She laughed, joining him. "So I'm thinking the sights tomorrow?"

"Sounds good." He replied, becoming engrossed in the football match.

"You know I have a really skimpy outfit I brought just for this trip?"

"Uh huh."

"It's leather. Really tight."

"That's cool." He thought about what he just said. "Wait… what?" she laughed hysterically.

"You're terrible!"