I wanted to update this earlier, but my internet is being screwy. Maybe I'll have a sea of stories awaiting… I don't know where I left off on some of my stories, and I can't check, so please bear (bare?) with me. So um, I looked forward to this chapter, but mostly just because of the ending. I really hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I may not own Young Justice, but the ideas and word choicings are mine and mine alone.

Wally was surprised at the room that he entered. No, it didn't have high tech cameras and weapons and flat screens and computers that took up half the wall. No, it didn't have the heads of all the villains that Robin and Batman had conquered together. It didn't have monsters hung up, it didn't have deer heads, it wasn't a log cabin, it wasn't all science-fiction-like, it didn't have obsessive pictures coating the walls with locations and maps… In fact, the room was as normal as rooms could get, which surprised Wally.

The walls were a pale green, and a beautiful shade at that. The one window on the edge of the room had chestnut shutters that were closed up tight, blocking out any camera-baring fans and the sunlight. The bed was a Queen size, with plain and boring white fluffy pillows and a dark shaded green comforter that was long enough for both sides to gently scrape the ground. Above the bed was a small poster. It was nothing special, but it was faded near the edges and the folds were clear as day, but it failed to hide the advertisement for a circus; the picture was of the shadows of three people on the trapeze in a spotlight on a circus tent with three faded words in bright red cursive; 'The Flying…' was all it read though, seeing that the last word was just a blur.

The floors were wooden and glossy; not enough for a reflection, but enough to be sparkly and smooth to the touch. There was a small tan colored dresser beside the bed with four drawers stacked atop each other. The top of it held nothing but a small lamp and a hand sized picture frame that held a picture from when times were better; it had a small brunette in the arms of two other brunettes. Wally longed to question, but he knew better. He knew if he did, he wouldn't get answer. Instead, he'd probably get sprayed with that sweet smelling pink stuff that Robin had in his belt that was a fact acting, sweet smelling knock out gas.

To the exact opposite side of the room of the window was another dresser, only this one was topped by a mirror that barely showed the edge of Wally's nose along with everything below it. It too had four drawers stacked atop each other, probably full of clothing items of sorts. To the right of the bed was a small doorway which was ajar, only by a few inches, but Wally could see articles of clothing in the dim light. Along the wall to Wally's right as he stood in the doorway was a small desk that was as wide in width as Richard was tall in height. In its own height, it came about equal with Richard's hips.

Resting atop the desk was something Wally never expected to see in Richard's room: a dinosaur computer. No, it wasn't a computer in the shape of a T-Rex, although that would've been epic. What he meant was, it was an old fashioned computer, especially for Richard. He had at least expected a laptop, but sitting on the desk was a 16 inch monitor with a separate keyboard and a plain Logitech mouse with a red glowing underneath. He assumed one of those big clunky boxes that ran the whole thing, seeing that his Aunt had a similar computer at home. Two Altec Lansing speakers stood on either side of the monitor and a Netgear modem stood along the far edge of the desk, five neon green lights and one blue light lit it up, four lights out and as black as the modem.

Wally smirked softly, before glancing at Richard and suppressing a laugh. He walked over to the desk and it became harder not to laugh as he heard the troubling hum of the computer, showing that it was on. Richard frowned, but it was a loving frown of some sort. Wally, now clearly amused, leapt into the computer chair, laughing as it spun him around. Once it stopped, he clicked the space button twice, as was the way he knew to awaken a sleeping computer. Richard sighed in annoyance before pressing the door closed with his back, switching on the lock.

In the Wayne Manor, it was only human to lock the doors. Bruce usually respected Richard's privacy, as he himself liked to hide away in his room, usually plotting and planning some other worldly training. Richard made a move towards the computer, but Wally lightly pushed him away, seeing that he wanted to be seated at the throne. It made him feel all official-like, and not to mention that it made him feel loved. Robin rarely took off the computer from his wrist, let alone share it with others, so knowing that he hadn't been killed yet made him feel just that much more complete. Richard narrowed his eyes, but he didn't necessarily resist.

Sure, he wanted to be seated in his place, but he didn't really want to ask Wally to get up. From the looks of it, Wally was feeling feisty and when he was like that, Richard knew better than to get in his way. Lucky for him though, his excuse came along as the log-in screen popped up. Richard gestured Wally to scoot back. Wally grunted in disapproval.

"No, just tell me the username and password. Don't you trust me?"

Richard smirked, his eyes twinkling behind the black of his mask.

"Not in the slightest," he said slowly, gently kicking Wally and the chair back to the bed.

The redhead tried to hide a smile and failed miserably, watching Richard swiftly type in a username and a password that became a swift blur on the page before access was granted and the screensaver came up, showing a newspaper article of the original team of Speedy, Aqualad, Robin and Kid Flash walking down the fancy red carpet, mentors on their six. Wally smiled at the memory, but he was still kinda mad.

"You don't trust me? Come on, friends don't make secrets," Wally taunted as Richard opened the internet.

Robin just backed up and gestured for his friend to take the computer again. Wally stood to his feet and pushed the chair back into place, walking up to Richard so that their faces were barely a foot apart. Richard's eyes swelled in a slight panic, but he held his ground. His face went red as Wally lifted his hand to remove the mask from Richard's eyes, revealing the gentle blue to the world. When the mask hit the desk lightly, Richard felt as if he was naked, which shouldn't have mattered seeing who he was standing in front of.

Wally's hand lowered to his side and the two just stood there, the ebony haired boy's head tilted up and the ginger's tilted down slightly, silence falling over the two. Richard felt shivers run down his back rapidly at the confused and slightly teasing look in his best friend's emerald eyes. What really caused the shivers though was the fact that the eyes were looking at him, digging deep into his blue eyes and seeming to cut into his heart. Neither moved though until Wally's eyes got distant and his head fell slightly to the side before he took a step back towards the computer. Richard felt his heart drop in disappointment in his chest, but he said nothing, letting his eyes speak for him.

"You've got beautiful eyes," Wally mumbled distantly before sitting back down and going to YouTube.

Richard unconsciously set a hand to the underneath of one of his eyes, his face still red. Wally smiled victoriously to himself at the look he had seen in those hidden blue eyes, but he decided to wait on his mischief. He still had to show Richard the wonder of fan art. He couldn't wait to scare the innocence and purity right out of his dearest best friend.

Beautiful eyes? That's a new one Richard thought to himself, smiling softly.

He let his eyes fell on Wally's fingers as he watched the redhead miserably attempt to type. His typing was just his two index fingers pecking against the keys slowly, his eyes searching for the letters. It was Richard's turn to laugh softly.

"Who taught you to type?" he teased.

Wally shot him a nice kind of glare if there ever was one.

"I taught myself," he said matter-of-factly.

Richard grinned ear to ear. "Remind me to never take one of your classes."

It was Wally's turn to grin and he got a seductive look in his eyes, causing Richard to blush heavily again, his grin fading.

"I may not be a good teacher for typing, but there are some things," he raised his eyebrows suggestively, "that I can teach wonderfully."

Richard averted his eyes to the computer screen. "I can believe that…"

Wally clicked the Queue Richard had set up on his account so music would auto-play, knowing that he and Richard had the same taste in almost everything. He opens up a new tab and smirks as the song comes on. He goes to the URL, typing in deviantart's address.

"It was the first day back to school. Cuttin' up in class, acting like a tool. My friends were rolling in; we were talking about the summer. Deejay saw Twilight: 'Bummer'," Ray Williams Johnson of yourfavoritemartian sang.

"You listen to these guys?" Wally teased as the green page popped up.

Richard shrugged, looking about the room. "They're catchy… hey, where am I going to sit?"

Wally glanced around, but seeing no other seat, he scooted back slightly, offering his lap to his beautiful eyed friend. He was only joking though, so he tensed up at first when Richard grinned mischievously and sat down on the redhead's lap, turning his head to watch the reaction. Wally blushed slightly, but he shook it off. He wrapped his arms around Robin's shoulders, to put them on the keyboard. He went to the search bar and rested his chin on the ebony haired boy's shoulder. He grew a mischievous grin of his own as he knew what to type. Richard knew better than to question his friend, so he just leaned back and enjoyed the warmth, praying his face wasn't as red as it felt.

"Rob, dude, you're seriously way too light. Even for a sidekick. You feel like my eight year old cousin," Wally half complained, angling his head to better see the keys as he typed.

Richard grinned. "Is that a compliment? Thank-… dude, you're sick."

His smile faded into a look of disgust as he saw 'Kaldur and Superboy' in the search bar.

"Are you serious? Who would support this?" he cried in half horror.

Wally just grinned and hit enter, allowing the images to pop up. True, there weren't a million, but there were more than Richard had expected. There were 155 of the most popular 'deviations'. With the sound of 'Tig Ole Biddies' playing in the background, the two best friends curiously scrolled through the page.

The first picture they saw was of Kaldur and Superboy, both excellently drawn, underwater with fish swimming all around them. It was cute, but in a disturbing way. That was probably only because of how happy Superboy looked though. That angst-filled train wreck wasn't meant to look happy. He had his moments, but not full out grin happy. Smiles and smirks were fine, but grins just were out of character. One picture later though, the thirteen and fifteen year old were both switching the search results. Hugging was okay, but things involving tongues and lips were just unacceptable between the two.

"That was… awkward," Richard mumbled, averting his eyes.

Wally laughed. "Yeah, but I have to say they're cute together."

One look later from the maskless Boy Wonder and his opinion was changed. "Alright, it was kind of creepy. But, I think I know something that'll cheer you up!"

One look at the new search made Richard's eyes bugged. He closed his eyes tight.

"How is that supposed to make me feel better? Two girls is just as bad as two guys!"

To that he got smacked in the back of the head. Richard winced, but he knew he deserved it.

"I didn't mean it like that," he apologized, feeling really bad now. "I just meant on our team… besides us?"

He didn't know how to speak anymore, so he just opened his eyes and snuggled back into Wally's arms, seeking forgiveness. Wally gave it out easily, knowing how hard it would be to hate the little angel. He hit enter on the search, and search results for 'Artemis and Megan popped up. There were less results at only 134 results, but it was still a lot. Wally grinned, excited to see Richard's reaction to the sick and perverted people in this world's result of free time.

The first photo was a mildly poor drawing of them both in swimsuits, probably attempting to look sexy but failing. It wasn't awkward, so they kept going.

"Like my balls… TIG OL' BIDDIES…Real big!" Ray Williams Johnson sang, drawing a smile from both of the red faces in the room.

There were a few sketches of them as separate characters, one of Wally and Artemis that drew a look of brief disgust from Kid Flash himself, one of Artemis trying to kill Megan, and one Kid Flash and Robin comic that brought a happy smile to both lips that involved Robin kissing Kid Flash to beat him in an ice cream contest.

"You'd so do that," Wally commented, praying Richard would agree.

To his relief, the boy laughed and nodded. "Yeah, most likely. Anything to kick your ass."

They both called it quits though at a photo of Artemis, Megan and Robin all dressed as Playboy bunnies. Wally was almost roflmao-ing [1], except for the fact that Richard was anchoring him to the seat. Richard leaned forward and swiftly went back to the search bar, his face deep scarlet.

"Stupid fangirls," he grumbled.

"Shh," Wally said through giggles, "They can hear you! You'll only encourage them!"

Richard just sat there in annoyance, waiting until finally, Wally shut up. Mischief was still bright in his eyes though. He went to the search bar, grinning ear to ear.

"Good God, what are you doing now?" Richard asked, worry in his voice.

Wally just typed swiftly with his two finger peck and hit enter, causing Richard to blush darker, if it was possible, at the search option. 'Superboy and Robin' flickered in the bar before the results came up. With 1088 results available, Richard scooted back deeper into Wally's arms, afraid to see the Hell that was caused by the fangirls.

The first picture was enough to make Richard want to lose his lunch. It was so… creepy and odd in a way that might've been sexy to a certain group, just not Richard. It was supposed to be him, in which they made his eyes too light, and Superboy in a bed… Actually, Richard didn't get what was going on. They both had clothes on. In fact, they didn't even seem to be enjoying it. It seemed more like Superboy was trying to flatten Richard with his hands. Wally did Richard the favor of scrolling down the screen, mostly because he was still curious.

Richard was ready to call it quits at the next near-kiss picture which was penciled. It looked hideous and brought out Richard's self-consciousness. And to make matters worse, it was orange. Richard was pretty sure that he wasn't a red head, same with Superboy.

"Wally, this is gross," he whined, hiding his eyes behind his hands.

Wally grinned, snatching Richard's hands from his eyes and forcing them to his side so he couldn't resist, although he could avert his eyes. Wally called it quits though at the first actual kiss picture. He released Richard's arms.

"Alright, you're right. It's disgusting. It's gross, it's inhumane! You look like brothers, not…" Wally cleared his throat.

He didn't mean to sound as bothered by it as he did, but Richard liked hearing it. He liked hearing it so much, he got an idea. He leaned forward and typed something new in the search bar, just as 'Nice Guys' by NigaHiga rolled on. He loved that song. Wally grinned at the song choice, and at Richard's search choice.

"Nice guys finish last, that's why I'll treat you like trash. It's not really what I want to do, but you only date bad guys so, I'll give it my best try to treat you the way you want me to," Chester sang in the distance.

The results for 'Robin and Wally' popped up slowly, but neither of the two were satisfied with the result number. It was much lower than the repulsing before pair. But there was always the chance that the pictures would be better, so Wally did Richard the favor of scrolling down the page. The first picture was of their exact position, minus Robin's mask. It had Robin, suit and all, in Wally's arms, Wally's head on his shoulder with a loving expression on his face. Both were in costume actually, but Robin seemed to be looking through papers. It was kind of cute, but not enough, so they kept looking.

A BuddahtheBob comic later and both boys were laughing slightly. According to the comic, Robin had broken his belt, "Totally unlikely", and Wally offered to fix it. The Flash walks in and overhears the conversation and it sounds perverted, fitting the title of, 'Misinterpretation'.

Another comic was found and once again, they found themselves laughing. Another case of misinterpretation in a comic suspiciously labeled 'Don't lick it' by someone named Miyuli, in which Wally walked in on Richard asleep, and overhears him sleep talking, which just like the title implied, Richard mumbles, "Don't lick it." Wally gets weirded out, and in the end you find out he was dreaming about Wally taking his ice cream cone.

One of Richard's favorites was one of Wally dressed up like Waldo from the infamous game 'Where's Waldo'. In the picture, he was in front of an angry looking Robin with a wink and in red letters, it geniusly said 'Where's Wally?' Wally said he hated it, but his smile said otherwise.

BuddahtheBob won again with a comic labeled 'Eye Virginity' in which Richard removed his sunglasses to show Wally his eyes when –bam- door opens, Wally gets called a 'hedonistic snake' and winds up eating the floor, his ass in the sky, and Bruce kind of awkwardly holds Richard, and Richard mumbling 'Bruce, you ruin everything!' That one made Richard's day, but Wally didn't get it.

"Rob, who's Bruce?" he asked slowly.

Richard paled and went back to the searches. "Uh… my… erm…"

He chose not to answer and Wally chose not to probe any further. Wally forgot about it though at the next picture labeled 'YJ- Passion Hurts', which, surprise of surprises, was from BuddahtheBob. It showed Robin just sitting there, when suddenly there's a voice coming and –bam- he gets speed glomped by Wally, after which he claimed one day that it was going to kill him.

Wally looked over at Richard, just to see his reaction. He had a shy smile, a smile Wally had never seen. It was like a happy embarrassed smile and his little blue eyes were almost sparkling. It brought butterflies to the redhead's stomach, and also sparked back the mischievous idea he had from before. Before he could try anything though, Richard sprang from his arms to his feet, nearly face planting as he slid on the hardwood. Wally tensed up, his heart dropping, but he stood up, curious.

"Rob?"

Richard grinned ear to ear.

"Wally, don't you know this song?"

The redhead listened, but the beat was foreign. He shook his head.

"Should I?"

Richard snatched his hand and pulled him back towards the bed before flying forward and going back to the YouTube tab. The only thing Wally bothered to read was 'Party Anthem' and 'LMFAO'.

"It's the official shuffle! Dude, you don't know this?" Richard sounded too excited, even for Robin. [2]

Richard frowned; "Every day I'm shuffling?" he quoted from the song in a catchy beat.

Wally shook his head, unconsciously sliding his shoes off, seeing that Richard had already done so. When the official song started, Wally stared at Richard's feet as the boy began to move, a slight giggle falling from the younger boy's lips. Wally stared in confusion as Richard's feet seemed to move backwards, yet his body went forwards. His arms went in a fashion similar to a few of the dancers, only he made it look hotter. When he caught Wally's eyes, he blushed and stopped. Wally held his hands up in defeat.

"Keep going, I'm entertained," he insisted.

Richard folded his arms over his chest, his blue eyes unamused.

"I'm not dancing until you try."

KF sighed. "Dude, I've got two left feet. I can't dance!"

Richard's look didn't lighten, so Wally sighed in defeat.

"Fine, but just the foot thing. Can you show me how to do that?" he surrendered.

Richard grinned and turned to face the redhead.

"Alright," he set his feet so his right was behind him and his left was up front.

Wally imitated, surprised at how slippery the floor was. In fact, it gave him a slight idea. It was stupid and it might backfire, but he figured it was worth a shot.

"Why were you so eager to dance to this?" Wally asked out of curiosity, carefully mimicking Richard's feet movements.

Richard suddenly stopped dancing and turned to Wally, his own eyes sparkling in a mischievous way that only Richard could make look sexy and still slightly terrifying at the same time. Wally swallowed hard and looked on either side of him. His plan of accidentally pinning the Boy Wonder and staling a kiss faded into the nothingness that made up what might've been his brain once upon a time.

"W-What? Why are you looking at me like that?" he asked nervously.

"I didn't want to dance," Richard said slowly, playfully articulating each letter, his face going pink. "I just needed an excuse to get you to stand up."

Wally raised an eyebrow, his own face going pink. The look in Richard's eyes was starting to get to him. It was the look Wally often got when his uncle took him to a Chinese Buffet; hungry and wanting, but Richard managed to tie in mischievous to tie it all off. The look made Wally's heart stop in his chest and his blush slightly deepen.

I think I liked him just a bit better with the mask on… he thought to himself, fighting the urge to back up slowly.

Richard walked over and paused YouTube, catching the two main guys on LMFAO in a funny looking mouth position, but it failed to draw even the slightest reaction from either of the best friends.

"Why did you need me to stand up?" Wally asked cautiously, his heart quickening.

Richard shot him an 'are-you-that-stupid?' glance, but Wally showed no signs to getting it. With a frustrated sigh, Richard walked over to Wally in the comfortable silence until their chests were less than a foot apart. He raised his head so he was looking up into Wally's confused emerald eyes.

"Do you get it now?" he asked, his voice shy and his face getting red.

Wally's blush deepened too. His eyes grew soft and he smiled gently.

"I do, but let's just say I don't," his voice was low in his throat.

He lowered his head slightly to match the height that Richard lacked until their lips were only inches apart. Richard let his eyes fall closed. For once in his life, he felt as if he was doing something right. Even if something bad happened now, he knew him and Wally would always be friends. And if something good happened, he'd always have Wally. Wally looked down at his best friend of four years now, and he felt a grin pass over his lips as he saw how innocent and happy the boy looked.

Finally he thought to himself, letting his eyes close.

He put a hand to Richard's face, savoring the soft feel of the skin while he could before puberty attacked his innocent and clear face like a train wreck. And then suddenly, their lips clumsily met. Richard was surprised that it didn't feel awkward to kiss a boy, as was Wally.

This isn't just a boy though; this is Wally Richard thought, his stomach so rabid with butterflies that he felt he'd start floating away any second.

Just as soon as their lips had met, they parted and the two boys stared deep into each other's eyes, surprised at the hungry and loving look in the eyes of the other. They didn't need any encouragement for their lips to meet again, more professional this time in feeling. Richard was sure he couldn't feel any better in life then right there. He felt safe. He felt happy. He felt as if nothing could go wrong; but then, something did.

Richard had a list of things in the unconscious part of his mind that he didn't want to happen at that moment while he had the only guy-crush he had ever had on his lips making him feel high and ready to fly in feeling. Those things included a zombie apocalypse, an explosion, the room to catch fire and the need to breathe. But there was something at the top of that list in Caps Lock as well as underlined and in bold with italics in bright red letters that Richard especially didn't want. And just his luck, it chose to happen.

When Richard felt atop the world and finally happy for once in his life, he felt his world come crashing down violently as the door opened.

[1] Roflmao stands for rolling on the floor laughing my ass off, in case you forgot, so saying 'roflmao-ing' sounded like a term that Robin and KF might use.

[2] Wally knows Robin is usually excited over the little things, but he doesn't know Richard, so saying that he was too excited, even for Robin means he's acting more excited then he normally is around Wally.

"Neigh. Dick. Neigh. Kids. Neigh. Be. Neigh. Horse. Neigh. Like. Neigh." –Wally, from 'Brilliant Planning, Wally", a story on deviantart (I recommend it! That and everything by SamuraiKat, who didn't write the story with that quote)

Note, my internet was dead, so the only internet I had was my DSi, which couldn't load all of the deviantart pages, or the titles, or the authors. I just wrote what I could find.

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-F.J.