I forgot there is more than one version of superboy. So I'd like to clarify that the one I'm using is from Young Justice.

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Bloodyloveless: HAHAHA, 'went in pissed,' boiiii, you funny. Yup, Jason of all people, how ironic. Don't worr will kiss, I just need more build-up or mood or something lol. I don't know, I just know we'll get there. I'm mainly indecisive becoz I need to introduce another character and was hoping that person could be a catalyst for their relationship. But since that character doesn't come in until later…I might change course. Anyhow, I realized I should've clarified which superboy I was referring to. It's the one from Young Justice season 1, but it seems you were able to do your research haha. That's great. I learned about all these characters from Young Justice. I gotta say, its one of the best shows for them because theyre very inclusive. They really try to include all the DC characters as best they can. They're even including Jason and Damian in the new season! Which is a huge improvement because from what ive seen in all the batman animated movies and shows, they always exclude him, or if they do include him in his own movie, then one or two of the other robins are missing. (the new redhead movie – Death in the family is the exception I guess). Okay that was a random rant. Yes yes, your wish is my command. I hope you enjoy this chapter then, if you're looking for a kiss. Hahaha I love that you explicitly had to describe that lmao. As always I appreciate all the compliments but Man did you just set the bar so high XD. Thanks for the review!

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Chapter 17

"You wanna go to the basketball court?" Roy posed. The two of them were hanging out today.

"Nah, not in the mood." Jason shrugged.

"Then what do you wanna do?"

"I don't know, let's just go back to the apartment, it's close by anyway—we can hang out there."

"Meh, whatever you say your highness." The redhead agreed. Roy had also gotten taller and gained more muscle over the years just like Jason. He also let his ginger hair grow longer up to his neck, parting them from the middle or just sometimes throwing them back.

Even after the lease was over, Bruce bought the apartment for them because it was attached to so many memories and it was another place for them if any one of them needed space.

"You still got your old stuff here?" Roy asked when they entered the quiet apartment.

"Barely." Jason replied, holding the chips they bought and dumping himself on the couch.

"Anything for entertainment?"

"What kinda entertainment you talking about? I think my old Gameboy might be here…? I moved the console to the manor."

"I can't believe ya'll are still leaving there. Talk about a stroke of luck."

"You're welcome anytime you know." The ravenette reminded before handing him the chips and scouting the old Gameboy. "I only have like three games, which one you want?" He pulled out the small discs and let the redhead chose. After they settled on one, they began taking turns with it to see who was the best still. They used to play those games back in middle school and high school so it was quite nostalgic.

Dick reacted, exactly as Tim predicted he would. He gawked out loud when he saw a bloodied Tim. "What happened?!"

"Wait, before you freak out, I'm just going to assure you that this is worse than it looks—" Tim raised his hand but was still cut off by his older brother.

"How is a blood-stained shirt not something to be worried about?!"

"Please stop shouting." The brunette begged before he began explaining the whole truth, without lying (unlike something Jason would do). Alfred was on his way to pick up Bruce but also sat in on the story.

"There, beat ya again." Roy grinned.

"You fxcker, you're not even playing fair. It would've been a tie if you didn't distract me!" Jason accused, smacking his arm.

"Nope, just accept your loss." Roy couldn't handle the smacking anymore and jumped on top of the teen on the sofa. Jason's head hit the back of the couch's arm as he did.

"What the fxck—you're annoying, get off—" The ravenette struggled when Roy held his wrists.

"I'm not the one bitching—anyways what do I get?"

"Get?"

"I won."

"You cheated." Jason rolled his eyes.

"Don't be stingy. There are times you won too." Roy coerced, his body and face too close for comfort. They fooled around and fought plenty of times in the past, but it felt different when he was up in his personal space like this when they were older…They stared into each other's eyes for a brief second before Jason averted his turquoise pearls.

"Whatever—" Albeit, before Jason could finish, the redhead pecked his lips. A quick smooch to the other's closed lips, like it was the most natural thing between them. The ravenette didn't process it, almost missing the gesture as he blinked in response. He stared up at his friend bewildered and blank. Meanwhile Roy looked down at him with a partial smug smile, also not entirely coaxed by his actions. "What…what the fxck was that?!" Jason cried, offended when his brain finally caught up to the situation.

"Eh—ow…relax…it was just a kiss."

"But why? You wanna get decked?!"

"Whoa whoa, chill out. I…just felt like it." Roy claimed. "Didn't you? Wouldn't you say the moment was kinda right?" Roy wasn't even convincing himself with that, but then again he always had a playboy streak, so his own fluctuating tendencies weren't a surprise to him.

"No. No I didn't—don't treat me like your cheap dates—you hoe."

Roy furrowed his eyebrows with a vengeance. "What the heck—I'm not a—just because I like to have fun doesn't make me a whore."

"Yeah right."

"I bet you haven't even kissed anyone." Roy spat.

"What?" The ravenette glared. "How would you know?" Jason wasn't the type to hook up with anyone; he wasn't interested and at the same time no one was worth it.

"Hah. Jay, boy, we spend every free moment together, I would know." The redhead mocked.

"You're annoying as fxck." The ravenette clicked his tongue, derailing from the truth. Roy glanced down at his downturned lips once before meeting his eyes again.

"It's just a kiss." They both knew what he was implying.

"…are you that pent up?"

Roy stifled a chuckle, his tongue sliding over his upper jaw inside his mouth. "I might be?" He played with the other. Jason only gazed back at him in confusion and distaste, not readily agreeing but not outright refusing either. That indecision was exactly what Roy needed as he closed in on the other teen and connected their lips. Jason tensed and shut his eyes, but to his surprise didn't pound him. But then again, he had his wrists hostage, and was on top of him, so he probably had the upper hand.

Roy pressed their lips further, feeling the other's warm plump lips against his. He never kissed his friend before, never really cared to, but he wouldn't regret it if he did. Just for fun. He had no special feelings towards the other, but just felt like teasing his dear friend—it seems he was pent up after all. The redhead shifted his lips, trying to slot them together perfectly before switching and nibling the teen's upper lip. Jason could feel Roy's warm breath against his jaw, almost tasting the chips they shared before. He even registered the other's scent lingering around them at that close proximity.

The ravenette was snapped out of his thoughts when Roy sucked on his lip. The teen's heart unwillingly instinctively started beating faster, even if this meant nothing. He was just entertaining the other's flamboyant habits, yet his body was reacting on its own. Roy moved on to his lower lip, biting it, their teeth nearly clashing. The redhead didn't stall for too long as Jason felt a tongue prodding his teeth.

'You've gotta be kidding me—does he seriously want to—' The thought was lost as his friend pushed his head further back into the arm rest, practically forcing his tongue into his mouth. Jason gaped when he felt another fleshy entity filling the small space of his mouth. If he hadn't inhaled sharply through his nose, he would've ended up gagging. 'Right, they did say to breathe through your nose while kissing.'

Roy was a true conqueror, taking control of his mouth, and making Jason's tongue dance to his tune. The redhead swirled their tongues around, twisting, turning, pressing, rubbing against one another back and forth. The ravenette could only respond in reflex, following along like a shadow. Time became an abstract coefficient, slowly dragging on and becoming inexistent while they kissed. Jason didn't expect himself to be so swept away.

Roy did break away very briefly, just centimeters away to catch a quick breath before slamming back in, with no regard of the other's feelings. "Mhm…" Jason moaned at the sudden gesture, their mouths locking again, Roy instantly poking his tongue against the ravenette's inner cheek. Roy then slid his muscle over his teeth, feeling the crevices of each molar. Jason had the swift tendency to clamp down on it as revenge. Jason missed the opportunity as Roy's tongue moved to his upper palate. The kiss was messy, fast, and selfish. The ravenette didn't even register the stream of saliva crawling down his chin. Never in a million years would he have imagined finding himself in this situation with Roy.

"Ern…" Jason moaned when the redhead shifted even closer. He was already in his mouth, how much closer was he trying to get?! In the midst of their make out session, Jason failed to realize his phone buzzing on the table.

Alfred picked up Bruce from the company and informed him on what happened to Tim. "Is he alright?"

"Yes, he's in one piece, aside from a few stitches in his shoulder." The butler told.

"How is Jason?" Bruce can only imagine Jason's reaction.

"Master Jason wasn't home, so he has no idea yet."

"He's not?"

"I believe he is spending the afternoon with his friend."

"I see…" The billionaire automatically reached for his phone and dialed the teen. The call rang a few times before it went to voicemail. "He's not picking up." Bruce told with a frown. Impulsively, the elder opened his phone tracking app and saw that Jason was at the old apartment. "He's at the apartment. Let's pick him up since we're headed back to the manor anyhow."

"You're holding up pretty well…I might just get hard." Roy licked his lips.

"Hagh…shut the fxck up—you done yet—let go." Jason panted with a scowl, squirming his wrists once but for some reason, despite being Robin, he felt weak. He was distracted, his breath was labored and his body felt like jelly. Furthermore, he was beginning to sweat.

"But it's just getting better~" Roy convinced. "I'm good, no?" Jason didn't answer that. He hated to admit it, but Roy was indeed good even ifhe was rough. He underestimated the other. The ravenette almost wondered if Bruce was as good. Would he be haste and passionate, or graceful and sweet? He was so curious.

"You got your reward now get off me, you philanderer."

"Hahaha!" The redhead couldn't hold back an unfiltered laugh as he released the other's wrists and resorted to tickling him instead.

"Hey—what the—you mad—ah! Haha! Shit! What's wrong with you today?!" Jason squirmed and fidgeted as he tried to duck away from the other teen who was grinning maniacally. In their screams and shouts, Jason thought he may have heard the door once but brushed it as nothing since they weren't expecting anyone.

Bruce stood outside the apartment, staring down at his phone again. 'It shows that his phone is still inside…' That's when he heard a thunk inside and his vigilante senses ramped up immediately. The elder clenched the door handle hard and yanked it up, breaking it effortlessly. He was lucky the doors were cheap and old. The billionaire invited himself in straight to the living room, baffled to find the teens on the couch. However, they weren't just lounging, Jason's redhead friend was literally glued on top of him—kissing him? Bruce wouldn't have believed it if it weren't for the sounds echoing into the hall and the teens right in front of him.

"Mh—nh—Roy—stop—" Jason tore his face away with a pant.

"Jason?" The voice made him freeze as both teens craned their necks to find Bruce standing at the door.

'Holy shit.' Jason nearly mouthed, immediately pushing Roy off and sitting up. 'Shit, shit, shit." "B-Bruce?" He evidently paled, eyes wide open like a deer caught in headlights.

"Huh? Mr. Wayne? How'd you get in?" The redhead's question fell on deaf ears.

"What's going on?" Bruce was stupid to ask but the question was still out of his mouth.

"This isn't what it looks like…" Was all the ravenette managed to croak.

"Isn't it?" Roy voiced and earning a death glare from Jason.

Bruce realized in that moment that maybe he acted too impulsively when he broke in. "Was I interrupting something?" Regardless, he couldn't unsee that. What did this mean? Are these two going out? Was Jason attracted to men this whole time? Not that that was a problem. The image of Jason writhing under the redhead flashed in his head one more time and his gut churned without his will. Even though Bruce's stoic expression didn't change, Jason could feel the tension in the air.

"Roy I'll text you later, I want to talk to Bruce right now." The ravenette's head hung low as he seriously stated. His friend picked up on the vibe instantly.

"What? No way, I'm here to back you up."

"Roy, I mean it, please. just leave."

The redhead sighed. "Fine." The teen stood up, glancing at Bruce once on his way out, closing the door behind him. Bruce stepped over and took a seat on the other couch, locking his fingers together. "I didn't mean to break in, you weren't answering your phone or the door and then I heard a sound." Bruce started low, registering the teen's defensive posture. "Are you two dating? Which is fine if you are, Jason." He maturely reassured. "I was certainly surprised, but I don't want you to think—"

"We're not. Roy is nothing but a friend," 'A deranged one at that,' "He was just fooling around. It was a bad joke, okay? Don't get all serious jeez."

"… so what does this mean?"

"What do you think it means?"

"How you live your life is up to you Jason, but I don't want there to be secrets between us. Are you interested in men?" Bruce patiently asked.

Jason swallowed. 'Would Bruce feel uncomfortable around him if he said yes? Would he be suspicious if he said no? What the fxck should he say?!' He subconsciously bit his lower lip. The billionaire noticed the younger's shoulder tremble ever so slightly. The elder stood up and planted a comforting hand on his shoulder. His reaction was telling him, he didn't want anyone to know or didn't know how to respond. Jason was quite a handful sometimes. Always one surprise after another.

The hand on his shoulder felt like a spell that compelled him to speak the truth. "I…I don't know honestly…I don't think I really care as long it feels good." What was he telling B? But he knew Bruce would know when he was lying. There was more, but he didn't want to continue.

"But?" Bruce sensed a 'but' in there.

"Nothing that's it." Jason deadpanned. After all, he couldn't say "it's true I must like guys 'cause the person I have a crush on right now happens to be a guy…"

"Does Dick know?"

"It's not that important. I can fool around with anyone. But Dick knows I'm normally not interested in this kinda stuff."

"Alright." Bruce ushered. "Anyhow I came to pick you up. It seems Tim was involved in a predicament. I'll also call the locksmith."

"What? What happened to him?" Jason was on his feet in a flash.

"He'll let you know once we get home." Bruce was walking towards the door and Jason followed suite.

The car ride was awkward and tense as hell, like they were in some kind of suffocating vacuum but neither spoke up. While they were sitting in the car, Jason texted Roy, cursing him out. This was all his fault.

J: Fxck u

R:?

R: don't you mean fxck me? ;D

J: I swear imma kill u one day

R: love u too homie

The ravenette clicked his tongue out loud, looking away from the phone to the window. Bruce watched his actions, silently studying him. Deep in the pits of his stomach, he could sense something brewing. It was difficult to fathom what exactly, but it left a bitter taste in his mouth. Was this undefined unfound envy?

No, he shouldn't be feeling this way towards the younger.

Nevertheless, they entered the manor cumbersomely but everything was forgotten once Jason started talking to Tim. "Damn look at that, little Timmy is growing up. Never thought I'd see the day Timmy getting hurt and acting irrational."

"I wasn't acting irrational." Tim argued. 'Or he kind of was…'

"But way to go, that's some bravery. Jason commended.

"Don't encourage anyone Jay." Dick sighed.

The next day, Wally also paid them a visit. "Hey Timmy! What happened? I was dumbfounded when I got the news!"

"It's a long story," Tim breathed. "But I'm okay."

"Well that's great. Wow, you guys are all some magnet to trouble haha." The redhead chuckled, waving his hand. That's when Tim noticed a scratch on the other's hand.

He stared at it for a good second, questioning the familiarity. 'That wound… wait. That was the same one on Flash's hand yesterday…' The brunette recalled. 'Coincidence?' But there was no way Wally West could be Flash.

"How did you get cut?" The question rolled of Tim's tongue.

"Huh? Oh this? I accidentally cut myself, no biggie." He vaguely answered, making the younger all the more suspicious.

"Anyways, Wally, you staying for dinner?" Dick asked.

"Mh, nah, it's okay, I have some things I gotta take care of. Maybe some other time."

"Okay, sure." Dick nodded and walked away. "I'll see you out then."

"Sounds good. Later Timmy, don't get yourself unnecessarily in trouble. You're smart." The redhead winked before leaving. Tim stared after them.

The scratch wasn't the only thing Tim picked up on though. He also noticed things had been oddly strained between Dick and Wally. They still acted normal, but something about their mannerisms and interactions felt forced and awkward.

"Is everything okay between you two?" Tim asked when Dick walked back into the living room.

The elder gave shot him a puzzled look. "Yeah, why?"

"Nothing. I guess I'm just imagining things…" Tim left it at that and Dick was thankful he did. The younger was very perceptive, he was the only one who even noticed the air between them was a bit off.

To Be Continued…

Well there's your action. A teaser of it at least. Man now I wanna draw Jay and Roy lol. Btw, I uploaded another Wally x Dick image on my deviantart. A lil early for that type of scene, but meh, consider it fanservice. *wink wink*