So you all really liked the first chapter of this, so I decided I'll attempt at making it a story. Consider this your Christmas present from me. There will probably be other chapters as well, but nothing super long.
*EDITED! This one kind of changed a lot. I don't think the rest of the story will be edited, just the first two chapters (unless I find something. If you find something that doesn't fit, leave it in the reviews or PM me.)
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Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Titans. Or the image for this. (Pshhh, I can't draw.)
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I woke early in the morning to find my bed unusually warm, and leaning more to one side. I rubbed my still-closed eyes with the heels of my hands, feeling like I had stayed up later than usual. I tried to recall what had happened the night before. Kid Flash was here, I knew that much. But I couldn't remember him leaving. Wait… he hadn't left.
Shit.
I pulled my hands away from my eyes and looked beside me, at a sleeping speedster. Well. This wasn't exactly a good thing.
I sat up and rested my head in my hands. How could I be so stupid? I had told myself I wasn't going to let this happen. I had promised that no matter what, I was not going to fall for Kid Flash.
But nobody said anything about Wally West.
He had said he loved me.
He doesn't even know who you are. He'll be running terrified once he sees the real you.
No. Wally was… different.
So what do you think is going to happen? He's just going to be your knight in shining armor and carry you away into the sunset?
I sighed.
"What's the matter Jinxie?" Kid Flash asked, still laying down.
I flinched as his hand touched my back. He didn't pull away.
"What the hell is wrong with me?" I asked.
He sat up at looked at me, his eyebrows furrowed. "What do you mean? Nothing's wrong with you."
"I let you sleep with me."
"Yeah, actually sleep. We didn't…"
"I know," I said, cutting him off. "That's kind of worse."
"How so?" he asked.
I shook my head. "You don't even know me. We've only seen each other a handful of times; you barely know me. We've only even kissed once."
"That doesn't mean there's not time," he said gently.
"And even if you did decide you want to put up with me," I went on, ignoring him. "I don't have anywhere to go. Eventually the H.I.V.E five is going to escape, and I can't be here when that happens."
"Well, we can fix all those things," he said calmly.
And then, before I knew what was even going on, he had gently tilted my head so I was looking towards him, and was kissing me.
He pulled away gently, keeping his hand under my chin, his face barely an inch away from mine. He was so close I could feel his breath as it touched my skin.
"There," he said. "Now we've kissed twice. And I'm more than willing to keep the number rising. Now for the other two. You don't have to stay here; we can start on the hero thing any time you want. As for the not knowing you thing, well, there's always time for that."
"The hero thing," I said slowly, still surprised from the kiss. "It wouldn't work. Where would I even go?"
"Stay with me," he said, as if it were the simplest decision in the world. "I have a place in the city, and it's got more than enough room for both of us." He stared at me with those intense blue eyes, seeming to be waiting for me to answer.
"Kid Fl…"
"Wally," he sighed. "I don't care how long it takes, I'm going to keep telling you to call me Wally until you remember."
I rolled my eyes. He was ruining this. "Wally. Don't you think this whole thing's a little… rushed?"
He shook his head. "Not at all. Speed's my thing, you know? And I don't think we're rushing into anything. I want you to be happy, that's all."
I stared down at my worn-out sheets, trying to stop tears from forming in my eyes. Kid… Wally, noticed this immediately.
"Jinx? What's wrong?" he asked calmly, as if trying to sooth a baby. "Was it something I said? Oh god, Jinx, I didn't mean to…"
"You mean it?" I asked quietly, still refusing to look at him.
"Mean what?" he asked, his head cocked to the side.
"About me coming to live with you. Do you really mean it?"
God, why was I so damn emotional?
"Of course I meant it."
"When can we go?" I asked, looking up into his still un-masked face.
He beamed "Start packing Jinxy, you're moving."
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"I didn't think it would be that easy," I thought out loud as I stood in the bedroom of Wally's apartment. I thought it would involve at least a few hours' worth of packing, moving, and unpacking, but it wasn't nearly that difficult. It wasn't until I had to leave the HIVE base that I realized how little I actually needed. I was able to shove all my clothes into a duffle bag, and the few precious items I couldn't part with only took up a few boxes. Wally was incredibly nice about the whole thing, setting me up in the spare bedroom. I wanted to share with him, and I'm sure he probably did to, but that's not something you can just say to a person. And like I said before, I didn't want things moving to fast.
"Didn't think what would be that easy?" said speedster asked, appearing behind me in the doorway.
"Leaving," I answered simply.
He wrapped his arms around be from behind. "I'm glad you did."
"I'm glad I did too," I replied. And it was the truth. I had finally left, finally gotten back on track. I was slowly putting my life back together again. All it took was a little willpower, a few boxes, and a super powered teenage boy named Wally West.
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… I'm not saying I hate it, but I'm not saying I love it either. So tell me what you think, because I'm my own worst enemy.
