Dedicated to Bat-dove, who gave me the idea for this prompt!

Bahahaha, I had so much fun with this prompt!

Also, if you guys haven't read my profile notice yet, my MacBook breathed it's breath Saturday and that's slowed down my writing speed a lot... I love this fic though, but my output may not be as fast as it was!

Rating: K

Timeline: A few days after the events of chapter 1 (food related fics, yay...)

Standard Disclaimer.

Wally is a light sleeper, which is surprising to most. They think this redhead can fall asleep anywhere and anytime, but he's rather picky about sleep. He can't sleep in airplanes or trains, or without a pillow. He can't sleep on an empty stomach either.

Wally rolls over on his bed and sees the clock on his bed stand. The electronic numbers tell him it's close to one in the morning. Eh, Robin's had later nights, right?

He slowly gets out of bed and takes a pillow for protection, in case Robin decides to kill him for waking him up. Wally has a good reason anyways. He's hungry.

-o-

Robin is a light sleeper as well, but more because his body has been trained to be alert. In a sense, he sleeps with one eye open (although not literally. That was Batman's job...). Robin, due to his job is also used to weird hours of sleep. That doesn't mean he doesn't appreciate sleep either.

On his off days, if you wake him up too abruptly, he is often groggy, confused and unpredictable. Hence, Wally had the pillow. You know, just in case.

He knocks on Robin's door obnoxiously. Robin wakes up, but stays in bed, hoping it will go away. The rap becomes even louder and on an odd not-really-a-rhythm thing. Robin punches in the code for this door angrily and is confronted by a Wally. Well, Wally and the really bright hall way lights. It's suddenly a solar flare on his eyes. There's two things that Wally sees first. One, Robin doesn't have his glasses (his face looks different without it) and two, Robin is squinting like what-the-hell-are-you-here-for-and-do-you-know-what-time-it-is-and-god-damn-please-turn-off-the-lights-I-live-in-the-night.

"I'm hungry. Make me something. And don't forget your glasses." He says. Robin glares at him before quickly turning around and fumbling around, looking for his sunglasses.

He slams the door to his room loudly and they two head out to the kitchen. Wally tries to console his friend. "Uh, thank you for not killing me and stuff..." The last time Wally tried to wake up Robin from his sleep, the Boy Wonder had judo flipped him over his shoulder and Wally suffered a pulled shoulder.

Robin turns around and Wally is pretty sure he rolled his eyes. In a groggy voice Robin replies, "S'fine..." And then he yawns. That's when Wally notices observation number three.

"No way," He says. "We were totally meant to be bros."

Robin turns around after he flicks the light switch for the kitchen. "What are you talking about, KF-" And then he realizes too.

Kid Flash is showing off his pajamas, which really is a Robin shirt and a pair of basketball shorts. But Robin is wearing a Kid Flash shirt and sweats. Yeah, they totally did buy each other's merch. Robin starts laughing. He's not quite sure, because it's not that funny. Jesus, what time was it?

"Oh my God. This is too ridiculous..." Robin rubs his eyes from underneath his shades and they get to work in the kitchen. Or really, Robin does and Wally lifts himself up to the counter top and sits.

"Eh, I'm not really that hungry. I just want something cold and sweet or something..." Wally shrugs.

Robin flips around with a glare that most definitely goes through his shades. "So why did you wake me up at one in the morning?" His lips in a thin line. It's a warning. Wally needs to watch his wording.

And Wally does. "Um, I just wanted something... that's like, um, made by you? Please?" So eloquence wasn't really his thing.

Robin sighs deeply. He pulls out a container of something and a cup. "Chocolate milk, cold, done." He hands Wally the cup. Wally was such a weirdo sometimes with his peculiar cravings. One week, the entire team had to suffer through their fridge stocked with spicy, Mexican foods. No one's stomach could really handle it, except for Wally and Superboy.

"Eheh?" Wally tries to laugh off, but takes the cup and downs the whole thing. He hadn't had chocolate milk in ages. Robin always knew that he was craving, even if he really didn't or something.

Man, this brought back his childhood in a flash, no pun intended. He got off the counter and got another cup. Robin is already on his way out of the kitchen. "Help yourself. I'm going back to bed..." But suddenly KF is already there.

"What? Already? It's 'tdonealltheotherstuffthatI-" Robin runs for it. Crap. Sugar, this late at night and/or early in the morning? What was he thinking? Giving sugar to a freaking speedster? Oh right, he didn't have good judgment when woken up suddenly at one in the morning. Robin is trying to find a away to get out of this situation.

He knows he's not going to make it to his room. Sure enough, he's taken only two steps and he is tackled to the ground by a laughing redhead. "Ohmygod, thisisn'teventhatfunny! Wally squeals out.

Robin groans. "No, it's not, KF." Yeah, so he really was only going to get three hours of sleep tonight.

Hyper Wally is extremely frightening and Robin is having a hard time keeping up. The first thing Wally wants to find is Atlantis without Kaldur's help and runs out to the beach. After almost drowning because Wally had belly flopped into the waters and Robin had to drag him out, Kid Flash runs back inside. Cold, wet, and soon covered in sand, he runs after the speedster and away from Happy Harbor. Robin tries to remember if he has any tranquilizers handy in his utility belt.

There's a pillow fight and feathers everywhere (actually, Wally gathered up the pillows within a blink of an eye and beat Robin up with them), making of s'mores by putting marshmallows, crackers, and chocolate in the baking pan and shoving it into the oven. Then there was the cleaning up of that which basically meant Wally was smelling the dish soap because it smelled nice and rubbing it everywhere and Robin got consequently covered by that as well when he tried to take it away. Which lead to a run to some obscure diner in Central City and then back to the mountain and then throwing that up because neither of them really felt all the great (Robin moreso than KF). But Wally wasn't done yet. They had to make portraits of their team mates (left unfinished) and then Wally wanted to go visit Roy so Robin had to intervene. Wally proceeded to tackle Robin for a good ol' round of just play fighting (Robin didn't think it was that fun and he took this chance to hit a few pressure points on KF and knock him out).

Robin was going to take Wally to his room, but they were both a mess and he was too tired to strain his body any more of something ridiculous. The couch was closer.

As Robin let sleep take him after his exhausting night/day/thing with Wally, he made two mental notes. First, never to give Wally sweets after midnight. Two, that this sort of reminded him of those 'If You Give A Mouse A Cookie' books... He always carried a slight distaste for those books anyways.

-o-

Wally is the one to wake up first. After a big sugar rush, he doesn't really have the crash that follows. A few hours of sleep and he's fine. Robin, on the other hand, is completely wiped out from the mischief that Wally had gotten into since the wee hours of the morning. The rest of the team has snapped pictures of the two when they had been sleeping.

When Wally comes out of the shower, squeaky clean, he is confronted by a rather fuming Robin.

"I really hope we did almost everything on your bucket list, Wally, because I swear, once I make myself presentable I will kill you."

Wally tries to laugh it off but only ends up with a sheepish smile. "Er, well you know. Artemis took a couple pictures and stuff, so might want to go hunt that down before you kill me...?" He had to stall.

Robin goes rigid. "Pictures?" Of him? In his sleeping wear, unconscious on the couch, looking like crap?

It's a good thing that it doesn't seem that the team will be getting a mission today. The team isn't sure how Batman would've reacted to see his protege chasing the archer and speedster around the mountain in nothing but his pajamas and Flash t-shirt.

Man, that Flash t-shirt was probably the funniest that Kaldur had ever seen Robin wear.

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xoxo, Stamps