A/N: Its 2014, so here comes the revise! (Just for fun)

Kaldur sat on the comfortable couch in the cave's sit room. It was their day off, and usually the Atlantian teen would have enjoyed this time to do things he enjoyed more, such as reading or hanging out with his beloved friends, or even simply enjoying the comforts of the couch he was currently sitting on. Not today though, instead he sat on the slightly dented in couch, angrily rubbing his sore mouth which was currently full of canker sores that had just appeared at random that day. It really put a damper on his mood, and it didn't help that Wally had just walked over to him with a bright and pain-free smile on his face. He only grunted in response to the small boy, and was so busy thinking about his pain that he hand't noticed that in Wally's hands was a cup of what appeared to be paste. The red head's smile only seemed to widen as he plopped himself down onto the couch and held up the cup and began to inspect its contents.

"Hey Kaldur, I've got a question." Wally said suddenly, looking up at the other sweetly.

"Ye-" The Atlantis teen opened his mouth to speak, but as he did so Wally jumped at him.

Well, this certainly took his mind off of his pain, as he now watched curiously as Wally took the cup and scooped out a handful of the paste and forced it into his mouth. The sores stung and burned even worse than what they had before hand. Kaldur yelped and quickly spit out the paste, about five seconds away from smacking Wally when he stopped to ask just one question.

"What was that?" He asked, more curious than angry now that he had noticed the pain in his mouth fleeing.

"Wait, I still haven't asked my question yet. Hows your mouth feel?" Wally laughed loudly and then rushed out of the livingroom at his top speed to avoid the couch pillow suddenly being chucked at his head.

The Next Day:

Kaldur woke up the next day and rubbed the once sore area of his face where the worst canker sore had been, but he found that it wasn't there anymore. Nor were any of the other ones that had been there before. He smiled softly, and went to get out of his bed, only to catch sight of the red headed boy sitting on the edge of his bed like a creeper in a horror movie. Like yesterday, he let out a yelp and grabbed a nearby pillow to defend himself with.

"Wally! What are you doing in my room!?" He gasped, trying to settle his rapidly beating heart.

"Soooo, hows your mouth feeling?" Wally replied in a sing-song voice.

Kaldur rolled his eyes, moving forward suddenly and shoving Wally off his bed. He still didn't know what that paste had been, but he made a mental note to ask Wally about it much later, when both were a little more calmed down. Wally laughed from his spot on the floor and quickly sat up and folded his hands on his knees, feeling pretty good that he had helped two friends in need (The first being Robin) using simple home remedies.

"So I take it that means pretty good?"