Disclaimer: i dont not owe any of DC characters, or copanies used in my writings.
Paring: wally/robin slash.
rating: T for sugestive themes
A/N: The song in this chapter is Body Language by "Jesse McCartney" ft T Pain...sorry i had to do it lol :"D let me know if you guys still enjoying it xD so R&R. thank you~
"thanks Roy"
The raven head said as he gave roy his jacket back, said red head gave a nod before speeding off leaving the boy at the entrance of a big mansion...or was it a castle? Robin punched in a code into the security fence, stating his identity into the speakers.
"Richard "dick" Grayson"
The gate unlocked and opened...only to close as soon as the boy walked up the trail. When the boy got to the door he was instantly greeted by alfred.
"welcome back master Richard"
"hey alf, can you ask Bruce if I can stay at a friends?"
The boy said while heading up the stairs taking off his shades.
"why certainly master Richard...will that be all?"
"yes alf, thank you!"
Disappearing around the corner running down hallway...after hallway until he finally bust into his room slamming the door and diving face first into his cool bed...and let out a muffled scream.
Not a scream of pain...but of excitement...(I am so welmed right now!) Smiling like a Cheshire cat the boy rolled off the bed, heading to the intercom and pushed in some buttons...soon Jesse McCartney featuring T pain body language started blasting out various speakers in his room.
"Nappy Boy, Pretty Boy collaboration
That thing you got behind you is amaaazing"
Walking to the bathroom he started singing along
while outside the door...Bruce walked past the boys room, stopping at the door hearing the music, he smiled and shook his head, walking away...he'll wait till later to tell the boy he can stay at his friends...(I just hope he can handle it...)
"Ooo, that body's like music to my ear
Ooo, that body's like music to my ear
Ooo, that body's like music to my ear
'Cause what you want is right here"
Clad in only his black designer boxer briefs, looking at his face in the mirror...how was he suppose to look sexy? Looking at his face, he rubbed his hands over his cheeks...(stupid baby fat).
"Oh she, oh she so international
The way, the way she get it on the floor
I'm tryin', I'm tryin' to holler at you
I want to get to know you better"
Chlorine colored eyes looked to chapped lips...his cheeks heated up as he thought about that kiss that Wally had planted on him. Bitting his bottom lip in a smile...he just felt so...so gidy!
"Parlez vous francais?
Konichiwa
Come and move in my way
Hey, little chica from Guadalupe
That thing you got behind you is amazing
Now, I don't speak Spanish, Japanese or French
But the way that body's talkin' definitely makes sense"
leaning all the way back till his hands touched the floor, the boy made a perfect arch...then lifted his slender legs using only arm strength to do a handstand. Smiling still singing along as he stood on his hands, he slowly lowered his feet into a impossible position behind his head as he pushed off with his hands so his feet could hit the ground...he slowly bent his body upright again.."I still got it!"
"Now, I don't speak Spanish, Japanese or French
But the way that body's talkin' definitely makes sense"
Stripping out of his underoo's and stepping in the glass shower shutting the door...steam quickly fogging the glass...and the view of said boy from any creepers.
Drying off his red hair, tossing the towel on the hamper, walking up to the mirror eyeing his appearance. "hmmm...I need a shave" he said rubbing his hairless chin. Bending over he opened the cabinet, rummaging throughout it till he raised back up with a pink disposable razor in his hand..that he 'borrowed' from aunt iris's bathroom.
Humming the tune "somewhere beyond the sea" while lathering his face with soap. He started scraping his face with the razor, flenching as he knicked himself two times. Quickly he rinsed his face...(oh man...now I'm bleeding.) Reaching for the toilet paper, ripping off one sheet, he picked a small piece and place it on the two cuts.
"great..."
Sighing...green eyes looked into the mirror, staring at the freckles That riddle his cheeks...his green eyes saddened. Why did he have to be a red head, how he was teased at school...can't even swim without blotching from the sun...Roy didn't even have freckles like he did. Sighing again...he bent down to the cabinet pulling out his old halloween makeup. Looking back in the mirror he started to dab some of the make up across his nose, concealing the freckles. He put the makeup back in the cabinet when he was done...looking into the mirror smiling at the results of his flawless face.
"time to smooth things up"
Reaching for the hair gel on the counter, rubbing some in his hands, he smoothed his hair straight back. washing up the leftover gel, he stared at himself in the mirror.
"perfect...now to get dressed"
He clicked off the bathroom light and walked out into the room to his clothes.
"i wonder what rob will think"