Hi guys! Um, I don't really have anything to say... You know what? Never mind. Just read the story.

Dick: 13

Wally: 16

Roy: um, 18

It all started on one very special Christmas Eve. This year, the Justice League was coming over to Wayne Manor for their Christmas party, and Bruce had allowed Dick to invite Wally and Roy over for a Christmas sleepover (Wally's parents were away and Roy lived alone). The Justice League was having a civilized, refined party (it was amazing, Dick had never seen the adult superheroes party in a civilized manner) with a lot of laughing and talking and only a small amount of wine. Dick, Roy and Wally were in Dick's room, quietly talking and eating, and everything was going fine until...

"Hey guys, wanna play truth or dare?" Wally giggled, swaying to the Christmas carols booming from downstairs.

Dick and Roy stared at Wally. He seemed kind of tipsy, and they couldn't figure out why, until...

Roy sniffed the cup that Wally had been drinking from continuously, and recoiled with a look of suspicion. "Wally, what is this?"

Wally giggled, a squeaky, high-pitched sound that made Dick wince. "It's poppp. I gots it from da cabinet downstairsss. Want meeeee to gets you some, toooo?"

Roy groaned and Dick facepalmed. "Wally...the cabinet downstairs is where Bruce's stash of beer cans is. Don't tell me that you were stupid enough to think it was pop..."

Wally pouted childishly. "I knows it'ss poppp."

Dick sighed. "Well, as long as Uncle Barry doesn't see you with it. So..." a devious look grew on his face, "How about that game of truth or dare?"

Roy stared at the youngest boy. Oh no. Surely Dick couldn't be so cruel...

Dick inched closer to Roy and whispered, "Turn on the hidden camera in your hat." Roy stared. How in the world did he find out about that?

Dick rolled his eyes. "I'm the protégé of Batman, dude. And how else did you think I found out about your strange secret that one day in August?" He turned to his iPhone, video camera, spare video camera, and extra spare video camera.

Roy glared at his friend's back. So that's how he found out about my obsession with Hello Kitty...

Dick grinned at Wally and put his recording devices on the drawer behind him. "So, Wally, we're going to play a special version of the game, just for you. I'll ask you "Truth or dare?" and then Roy will ask you. That way, it's fair. Okay, Wally?"

Roy gaped. Surely Wally wasn't drunk enough to fall for that silly-

"Okey-dokey!" Wally beamed.

"Alright Wally, truth or dare?"

"Umm...truthhh!"

"Were you the one that snapped Artemis's bow in half last week?"

"Yep!" ""

Roy chuckled. Wait till Arty saw this!

"Truth or dare?"

"Truuth!"

"Did you put salt in Diana's orange juice and paint Hal's room yellow?"

"Yepsies!"

Dick snickered. "Truth or dare?"

"Truth!"

"Alright, who do you like-

"Wait no, dare!"

Dick bit his lip. "Um, okay. I dare you to act like a rabbit-no, a squirrel!"

Wally looked at his best friends in horror. "I'm a rabid squirrel?"

Dick shook his head. "No, I said 'act like a squirrel', not 'you are a rabid squirrel'! You are not a rabid squirrel!"

*breakline*

Bruce waltzed with Diana under the moonlight, along with the other Leaguers. Edging closer to the mistletoe on his left, he couldn't help but notice how fairytale-like this night seemed. Glancing at the mistletoe, he spun Diana around, admiring how the firelight shone on her long, ruby red gown. Aha! They were right under the mistletoe. Diana blushed a pretty pink, and...

Suddenly a noise came from the left, disturbing the perfect scene. Whoosh! Someone-was that Wally?- rushed into the ballroom, screaming.

Wally glanced around, and there was silence for a while as the superheroes stared at him. Then he opened his mouth and...

"I'M A RABID SQUIRREL!"

He sped out of the room, yelling about rabid squirrels. There was confused muttering, but everyone went back to their dancing.

Bruce frowned. What was that all about? Oh well. He gazed into Diana's eyes. He had other matters to attend to at the moment.

Finally updated! By the way, check out my story M'gann and the Boys. It's basically like this one, except for the addition of M'gann, and the fact that Roy, Dick, Wally and M'gann are in a band. You don't have to if you don't want to, but...you know... *coughs awkwardly* ANYWAYS! Please keep voting for the shippings! Um...bye, I guess!