Ohhhh gosh! You guys are going to HARTE ME AFTER THIS CHAPTER!

qweerlittlefish you already read this one but I changed a few things I believe (not much).

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Peppermint

Young Justice HQ
October 12th 2016

"Jaime!" Cassie giggled as soft kisses trailed down to the sensitive skin of her neck by the said Hispanic. The blonde had a hand in the boy's hair and other around his shoulders. She was pressed between the wall and the slender figure of her boyfriend. To say the least, she was slightly flushed.

"Now?" Jaime mumbled into her neck, earning himself a soft moaned, but understandable 'yes' from the blonde Wonder Girl. Jaime pulled away, a large grin on the lips that had been caressing the girls neck just seconds ago. He held on to the girls hips as she stood there in a daze, "Let's go." He smiled before slipping his hands away and tangling his right into her left one and leading her towards the exit.

"Chicken Whizees?" the couple stopped short of the exit and turned to the young speedster from the future.

"What?" Jaime asked keeping his eyes focused on the bright green ones of the young speedster. Jaime would never admit it, but he found the younger boy slightly attractive.

"Dude! I want some Chicken Whizees." The boy clarified to the older Hispanic boy.

"No." Jaime snapped. "I just got Cassie to agree to go to the movies." Jaime blushed a bit, "I'm not dropping the date cause you wanted a snack that you can get on your own." Bart pouted and Jaime felt his heart skip a beat.

"Jaime?" Said person turned to his speaking girlfriend. "I can drop the date, go ahead and do some like bro bonding." She giggled before snapping closed the phone that Jaime had neglected to notice earlier. "Artemis needs help with Emi anyways…you know, being a single mom and everything…" they fell silent, before Jaime reluctantly sighed; he didn't bother to hide the frown on his face but nodded.

"Next weekend then, amor." Cassie blushed at the nickname but leaned in for a simple kiss only to have Jaime wrap his arm around her slender figure and put more flavor into the kiss. Jaime nibbled on Cassie's bottom lip and earned a soft moan from her. Bart, feeling more than a little uncomfortable, cleared his throat and the couple split from each other, slightly flushed.

"I'll go now." Cassie panted with a smile before heading in the opposite direction, towards the zeta beams.

"A bit carried away?" Bart grinned at his older friend.

"Not cool hermano! I almost got mi amor to go to the movies for the first time with me and you had to interrupt!" Jaime snapped at the younger boy.

"Sorry, I just never to hang out with you anymore, so not crash." Bart pouted as they headed out of the newly designed 'Abandoned Warehouse' that sat atop of their new HQ in Bludhaven.

"Que loco!" Jaime growled.

"Not crash..." Bart grumbled before Jaime continued.

"We hang out a lot dude."

"Name the last time we hung out!" Bart challenged, knowing that Jaime would lose as he walked in silence, struggling with himself.

Jaime wouldn't admit he struggled to answer this question but none the less he found a response.

"Uh; how about two weeks ago when we helped Artemis with Emi because she'd only been home for about six days after two weeks in the hospital?" Jaime questioned.

"Dude we had no choice in that and I don't think changing diapers, feeding a baby and watching it sleep counts as hanging out." Bart pointed out. "Plus that was three weeks ago hair-man-oh."

"We still got to hang out though." Jaime growled before they both fell silent. They turned on to a rather busy street and Jaime spotted the nearest gas station and walked towards it, Bart silently following behind.

"Barely…" Jaime finally heard the boy whisper in a crushed voice. "Plus, you're always too busy at the cave to hang out with me! You're always smooching with Cassie." They reached the doors of the gas station and Jaime had had enough of this.

"Mierda!" he shouted before turning to the boy. "You are so annoying dude! Here, go get your stupid snack." Jaime blew up before handing the younger boy a five dollar bill and walking away from the bright red speedster. Bart pouted before heading inside and leaving the fuming Hispanic outside.

"Some fight." Jaime turned his attention to a short brunette leaning against the wall.

"What?" Jaime raised an eyebrow and the girl turned to look at him. She shrugged before pulling her black skirt a little lower, revealing her belly a little under the short cut tube top.

"Some fight you had with the boy." She pointed towards the door before fishing into the purse on her shoulder and pulling out a pack of cigarettes and lighter. "You shouldn't be fighting with him; he looks too innocent for fights." She lit the cigarette and began to smoke it before putting the lighter back.

"Trust me when I say this, he is anything but innocent." Jaime scoffed.

"Yeah whatever, that's what my boyfriend thought before we dated, then he realized I was just another innocent girl and then turned me into…this. He later caused big fights with me and eventually I got fed up with his fighting and left him, now look at me. She signaled to her tube top, skirt and heals made for models.

"What are you trying to tell me?"

The girl pushed off the wall and walked to Jaime, "I'm trying to tell you that you need to stop fighting with him and make up before you turn him into something like me. Make up with him and hold him close, after all he's your boyfriend." The girl smiled but Jaime stepped back with a disgusted look.

"He's so not my boyfriend! Loca! I have a girlfriend que yo amo!" Jaime snapped.

"Whatever, I know when I see a true couple." She took a puff of her cigarette and smiled before blowing it into his face; Jaime coughed and stepped farther away from the girl. "Take care." A car pulled up and a man rolled down the window and grinned at the girl before she smiled and strutted over, pulling the door open she climbed in and then turned to Jaime, winking. "Take care of him." The car drove away and Bart walked out of the store finally.

"Dude they had like every flavor imaginable!" Bart laughed before chucking a bag to an unexpecting Jaime. Said boy turned in slight anger before picking up the bag and glancing at the almost red haired boy. He popped another chip into his mouth and Jaime stared, slightly dazed by uncertain feelings.

"Need something hair-man-oh?" Bart questioned at the staring boy.

"No." Jaime looked down at his un-opened bag and began to walk down the way they had come before opening his bag.

"Where ya' going?" Bart shouted before catching up to Jaime.

"Home."

"I thought we could go get some ice cream or something." Bart tugged at Jaime's sleeve.

"No, I'm going home."

"See! You never want to hang out with me anymore! I'm so feeling the mode because of you." Bart pouted; Jaime felt his heart beat speed up at the boys pout then nodded.

"Fine whatever, we'll get some ice cream then we'll head home." Bart fist pumped the air and smiled.

"Total win!" the two boys headed to the nearest ice cream parlor in silence, both trashing their Chicken Whizees bag after they were cleaned of anything edible. "Here, Grandpa Barry gave me a debit card I could use if I ever needed it, so ice cream is on me." Bart smiled before pulling the card out and heading to the counter. Jaime sighed before taking a seat at an empty table nearest the window. Jaime sighed before a cup of cookie dough ice cream was placed on the table in front of him.

"Got you your favorite." Bart took the seat across from Jaime and began to eat his own Superman ice cream. "Did you know the Superman flavor taste just like vanilla? Is that what it is? Just like vanilla ice cream with food coloring or something? So crash! In my time, Superman had been killed and most of the heroes were too but some of them just wore those silly and heavy metal collars that totally blocked their abilities. Did I mention that Wally had not taken a liking to that thing? Totally felt the mode, and eventually he just gave up-"

"Shut up Bart." Jaime growled, having heard enough of the missing friend.

"Sorry." The boys sat in silence, both eating their own flavored ice cream. Bart kept sneaking glances at the boy in front of him and eventually quit the glancing and decided upon examining the room. Nearly empty, the room held an awkward silence.

Jaime on the other hand couldn't help but stare at the boy ahead of him. Something about the boy had always drawn Jaime into his presence. Ever since the boy had shown up Jaime couldn't help but think about the scarlet haired speedster whenever he got the chance even if he was with Cassie. Jaime watched as Bart's lips slowly dragged over the ice cream on the spoon, something most people did, but the speedster seemed so zoned out, but so concentrated on eating his ice cream. Bart's lips looked so…soft and creamy colored against the rainbow ice cream-what? Jaime shook his head of those thoughts but could feel his heart racing.

Jaime glanced out the window and sighed before dropping his spoon into the half empty cup on the table.

"Full?" Bart questioned with the spoon hanging from his mouth. Jaime shook his head and glanced at the boy.

"Just thinking." Bart nodded before diverting his eyes away from the attractive Hispanic, but the other held his eyes on the boy. The way he seemed to chewy the ice cream even though that wasn't needed, seeing as how the deliciously cold snack melted once in the mouth.

"Why do you do that?" Jaime finally asked catching the attention of the overly silent boy.

"Do what?"

"Chew your ice cream." Jaime explained

"What you aren't supposed to?" Bart joked only to earn a not so amused expression from Jaime. "Sorry, uh I guess I'm just so use to having to chew my food a ton. In the future…you know how things were with the apocalypse and stuff, well normally any food we did find was either stale or good but very little. I would normally give the good food to…Julie…and I would eat the stale food, after ages of eating stale food, I got use to chewing anything that went in my mouth." Jaime couldn't help the smile growing on his lips, though he felt bad for the boy and his past, he had worded the sentence badly. "What are you laughing at? I just admitted how mode my life was and you're laughing?"

"No dude, you worded that so bad." Jaime bit down on his lip and smiled as Bart finally realized what he said and flushed ten shades of red.

"Dude! Not crash, I didn't mean it like that! I don't put just anything in my mouth!" Bart could hear the rushing of blood in his ears and soon lost his hopes of finishing his ice cream.

"Aye! You're the one who said it that way." Jaime grinned before standing up. "We should head out, looks like they want to close up for the Night." Bart looked around at the now empty place and the workers cleaning off tables before nodding and following the Hispanic boy to the trash and out the front door.

"Can we just like hang out?" Bart questioned.

"We just did, don't pull that crap with me." Jaime snapped.

"Yeah but I mean like, play video games or whatever it is friends do normally." Bart begged.

"I guess." Jaime shrugged, "I gotta head home anyways; you could tag along if you want, but you might spend the night, my mama won't let you out late at night." Bart nodded eagerly.

"Sweet! My first sleep over!" Bart grinned from ear to ear before calling Joan and Jay to notify them he would spend the night at a friends' house. The two boys quickly made their way to a well hidden zeta beam and were soon in El Paso, the sun just beginning to set for the night.

"This is a nice little town you live in." Bart commented as they made their way through the town.

"Yup." Jaime muttered as they finally reached the small house that Jaime called his home. "Mama, Papa I'm home." Jaime called out in to the living room that was blasting Hispanic dancing music. The music was lowered just as Bart stepped in and shut the door, a nice looking woman walking out to greet them.

"Hola! Bart honey, how are you?" she smiled at the speedster.

"Uh, hey." Bart grinned, "Great, how about you Mrs. Reyes?"

"Just fine! I would be great if my lazy son would help out!" she shot an accusing look at Jaime who shrugged, "Are you spending the night?"

"Yeah mom he is, hope it's alright?"

"It's fine, but next time call ahead of time Jaime so I can make enough dinner for everybody." The older woman scolded her son.

"Perdón." Jaime smiled before kissing his moms cheek and heading up the stairs, closely followed by Bart. They passed a pink door, the pink door that belonged to Milagro, then they walked past the two gray doors, one belonged to Jaime's parents and the other was an extra bathroom, then they finally came to a halt at the last gray door which was pushed open to reveal Jaime's room to Bart for what felt like the millionth time but was only in reality like the tenth time.

Both boys walked in to see a plain and undone bad in the center of the room against the same wall that held the door, a television placed in front of the bed atop a small table, a wooden dresser with mirror across from the door and a closet door between the exit and dresser. The bed had a night stand on either side and to the left of the bed was a window on the far side.

"Redecorated?" Bart questioned and Jaime nodded, "Looks nice."

"Thanks." Jaime was quick to start up the game console and hand Bart the second remote before taking a spot beside Bart on the bed.

Bart could feel his heart racing and palms sweating as he sat so close to Jaime, he could almost smell him…technically he could but, almost sounded better. He smelled like peppermint and outdoors; that kind of smell guys normally got when they were outside more often than inside. Bart felt overwhelmed but attempted to keep his head in the game, he was not about to lose to Jaime Reyes of all people.

Jaime sat with a lump in his throat; it was a bit strange sitting so close to the scarlet speedster. He could smell him, strange the boy smelled like laundry detergent and…blue berries? Jaime couldn't help but blush once he had realized he had spent some time thinking of the scent that was radiating off the boy beside him.

"You smell like peppermint." Bart finally blurted out after about forty minutes of playing the video game.

"What?" Jaime blushed as he avoided eye contact with the younger boy on his bed beside him.

"Sorry, I just, I could smell peppermint-" Bart didn't get the chance to finish his sentence before Jaime's phone rang on the bed beside him.

"Uh, sorry, hold that thought," Jaime answered the phone with a swift "Hello?"

"Babe?" Cassie was heard on the other end of the conversation, Bart sighed before placing the remote in front of him and dropping his head, simply listening to the voice of Jaime.

"Yeah, que pasa? What's up?" Jaime translated.

"You didn't come back to the cave? And neither did Bart. Did you head home?"

"Well yeah it was kind of late amor. I had to head home, Bart tagged along; he's spending the night." Jaime explained; Bart could feel a small grin grow at the way Jaime said his name.

"oh…" silence fell between the couple. "I'll see you tomorrow then babe, I love you."

Jaime was a bit hesitant but unsure as to why, "I love you too amor." He ended the call and sighed before taking a seat on the bed again, close to the edge and cross legged. He glanced at Bart a grin growing before he tapped the boy's shoulder to get his attention. "So I smell like peppermint?" Bart felt his face flush red again but slowly nodded. "Care to explain?"

"I just…I could-I don't know-I could smell it…I thought I should comment on it?" Bart stuttered over words to give to his friend. Why had he mentioned it in the first place? Idiot! Jaime sighed but let out a laugh.

"Dude its fine; I could smell blue berries off you." Bart gave Jaime his most confused face before pulling his shirt up and sniffing it.

"I do not smell like blue berries!" Bart complained. "I smell like laundry detergent because of Grandma Iris." Bart pouted. Jaime felt himself become dazed by the mere pout of Bart. He normally only felt that way toward Cassie...

"Uh, it's getting kind of late, we should start getting ready for bed, we can watch TV for a while." Jaime climbed off the bed before shutting off the game console and changing it to cartoons and handing Bart the remote. "Need some sleep clothes?" Jaime questioned as he walked to the dresser.

"Will it fit me?"

"Probably, if not I could ask Milagro for some shorts for you." Jaime grinned at the boy on his bed who quickly shook his head. Jaime chuckled before pulling out some sweat pants for him then glanced at Bart, "Do you want pants or shorts?"

"I'll take some sweats, that's crash." Bart responded as he climbed off the bed and began to look at the picture located at the desk in the far corner, something he had neglected to notice when he walked in. Pictures of Jaime and Cassie, Cassie, Jaime, Jamie and Cassie.

"Here," Bart turned to see Jaime throw him a pair of navy blue sweat pants, "try them on, if those don't fit then…I don't have clothes that'll fit you." Jaime turned his back to Bart before pulling his shirt over his shoulders and tossing it into the now open closet. Dropping his pants, Jaime exposed his plain red boxers then pulled his sweat pants over them. He turned to catch Bart staring at him and somehow, he liked the younger boy staring at him. "Lose something?" Jaime laughed before Bart blushed and looked away.

"Sorry." He quickly followed in the same movement of removing his shirt but revealed a tank top underneath, then dropped his own pants to reveal Flash boxers, then pulled the sweat pants over them. Jaime was pulling back his covers, still shirtless and Bart couldn't help but stare. "Dude you sleep shirtless?"

"Problem?" Jaime raised an eyebrow and Bart shook his head.

"Just a question." He looked around the room, noticing there was no couch for him to crash on. "uh, where do I sleep?" he asked. Jaime glanced around then laughed.

"Forgot about you dude. Un momento, he pulled his bedroom door open and walked outside and into another room out of Bart's sight.

"K ases!" Bart heard a little girls voice shriek, his Spanish was shaky but he was sure the girl was questioning somebodies actions, most likely Jaime's

"Chill! I need blankets for my friend." He heard Jaime shout back before another door was pulled open.

"Friend? Is he cute? Younger than you? Smarter? Cute?" the girl sounded slightly annoying but Bart had already met the girl and knew all too well she wouldn't be interested in him. The moment Milagro stepped into Jaime's room Bart pulled a grin and waved.

"Uh, hey?" Bart grinned at the girl who always seemed annoyed with him.

"Oh Bart it's only you." the girl snorted.

"Get out!" Jaime shouted before shoving the girl out and slamming the door shut.

"Whatever!" Bart heard angry stomps then the loud slam of a door nearby.

"She seems nicer every time." Bart smiled as he threw himself on to Jaime's bed then dropped his head, and felt his eye lids close, boy was he tired.

"She is anything but nice." Jaime growled as he neatly folded the blankets in a rectangular shape on the floor beside his own bed. "She's like a little diablo running around this house. Always trying to flirt with mi amigos; and mama can't even get her under control." Jaime sighed as he set the last blanket down; throwing two pillows down Jaime glanced at the now fast asleep scarlet haired boy on his bed. "Great." Jaime sighed before walking to the side Bart was on. "Dude, get off, it's my bed." When the boy didn't respond Jaime gave up and walked to the pile of blankets on the floor and dropped down. It had been a long day of training and Jaime just wanted to rest for now.

Jaime laid there for what seemed like an eternity before he heard Bart speak up.

"I'm sorry."

"For what?" Jaime questioned, not realizing that the boy was sleep talking.

"Never…never again." Jaime heard tear filled sniffs coming from the bed before he sat bolt upright and spotted the boy shaking near the edge of the bed, covers thrown off him and beads of sweat running down his neck.

"Bart?"

"P-please…" Bart turned over on to his back, still shaking violently, tears running down his face and mixing with the beads of sweat. Jaime couldn't bear to see the boy this way and climbed on to the bed right beside Bart, shaking him awake, The scarlet haired speedster violently gasped before shooting his eyes open and spotting Jaime, he became terrified and backed up quickly and rammed his head into the head board hard. He threw his legs up and his head down on to his knees before wrapping his arms around his legs and sobbing into his legs.

"B-Bart!" Jaime cried out before touching a hand to the boy's arm. Bart dropped his hands and lifted his head slowly, tears staining his sweaty face. Shaking and breathing violently Bart stared in pure horror at Jaime. "Bart what's wrong?" Jaime whispered, moving a bit closer to the boy.

"B-bad dream…" he whispered before looking around. "D-do you have water?"

"Yeah, hold on." Jaime climbed off the bed and opened the bedside dressers drawer, pulling out a water bottle. He climbed onto the bed and pulled the bottle open before handing it to the shaking boy. Bart drank some of the water but never once took his eyes off Jaime.

"Thanks." Bart whispered before handing the bottle back. Jaime closed it and threw it aside.

"Dude what happened?"

"N-nothing." Bart whispered; eyes still on Jaime and legs still close to his body.

"Speak to me dude, this doesn't look like nothing." Jaime whispered. "You helped me in my time of fear; I wanna help you too then." Bart stared before becoming dizzy at the memory of his nightmare.

"J-just a dream from my past…" Bart whispered before finally peeling his eyes away from the boy. "From the things I went through." His voice became shaky. "From the t-things you s-said to m-me." Tears filled Bart's eyes. "W-who I l-lost." The tears tumbled down and his shaking began again.

"Bart." Jaime got a glance from the sobbing boy before pulling him into a hug. "That's all over." Bart buried his head into Jaime's bare shoulder and wrapped his arms around him, slightly cringing at contact with the scars from the scarab. Jaime held his arms tightly around the sobbing boy before biting his own lip. "I won't do that stuff to you." Bart closed his eyes tightly as he just sat in the embrace of his best friend, tears rolling onto Jaime's bare skin. Bart breathed in deeply to calm his nerves, the scent of peppermint rolling into his nose. Just the scent was enough to calm Bart's shaking.

Peppermint.

One of the many smells no longer available in the future. Definitely not what the Blue Beetle of the other time line smelled like.

Peppermint.

The smell of Jaime Reyes only. The smell that comforted Bart.

"Are you alright?" Jaime whispered.

"Peachy." Bart whispered back before pulling away from the hug enough to see Jaime's face but still smell him.

"What calmed you down?" Jaime whispered.

"Peppermint." Before either one knew what was happening, Bart had his lips on Jaime's. Bart held his lips there, waiting…waiting for Jaime to kiss back. When he eventually did, Bart felt sparks fly through his body. Felt, himself melt into the arms of the peppermint smelling boy. Peppermint rolling off the boys lips as well.

Jaime was shocked, to say the least, when Bart kissed him. But something came over him and he kissed back, it felt more ecstatic to kiss Bart than it ever had to kiss Cassie. Compared to this, Cassie's kisses were bland, boring, plain…nothing.

Bart had his arms around Jaime's back while Jaime had his around Bart's shoulders, one slipping into the scarlet hair, pulling Bart's lips closer to his own. Bart, couldn't feel himself anymore, he slipped a hand from around Jaime's back and up to his face, holding his face close, touching his face softly as if to make sure he was truly there, truly kissing back.

After several minutes of kissing intensely, Jaime came to the realization…he was kissing a boy…not just a boy but Bart, his best friend. Jaime pulled back and shoved Bart backwards, hitting his head against the head board.

"What the hell?!" Jaime growled at the stunned boy rubbing the back of his head. "Mierda! Why would you kiss me?" Jaime hissed before scooting back only to tumble off the bed but jump to his feet and back away from the dazed boy on his bed.

"I'm sorry…I…I don't know what happened." Bart whimpered.

"Well…it better not happen again." Jaime hissed. "Forget that ever happened." Jaime could sense the pout on Bart's face but refused to be fazed by it. He slowly made his way to the bundle of blankets on the floor and dropped down.

Bart remained in the very spot for what seemed like most of the night, not moving, not thinking, just feeling. His lips still tingled from the way Jaime nibbled on them softly, the way he skimmed his tongue over the bottom one, how soft they had been, so luscious…just there. After several hours, the scarlet speedster finally fell into a deep sleep, fingers softly touching his tingling lips.

Jaime on the other hand, felt disgusted. Though he liked it, he couldn't believe himself. He had not only let Bart kiss him but had also responded by kissing back. He shouldn't have done that, he was with Cassie, he loved her… But still, his lips tingled, the kiss had been ecstatic, had sent so many sensations through his lips, Bart's lips were so soft…so delectable, so nice to nibble on and taste-What was he thinking? This wasn't right…Jaime finally fell asleep, fingers touching his still tingling lips.

The next morning, Bart was the first to wake up. The house was silent and he decided upon leaving, he had to get out of there. He quickly exchanged Jaime's sweat pants for his own clothes and then pulled his shoes back on. Jaime was still fast asleep, and if there was anything Bart had learned from working with the boy was that Jaime was a very heavy sleeper when it came to people poking and drawing on him, but when it came to sounds, he would be up like a dog. Bart bit his lip, contemplating the consequences of one last kiss from the peppermint scented boy.

Finally deciding upon one last kiss, Bart fell to his knees in front of the boy sleeping on his back. Bart swiftly moved some hair from Jaime's face and leaned down, hands on the ground on either side of Jaime's head. Bart could feel the soft breathing from Jaime before he pressed his lips to the Hispanic boys. Peppermint filling his sense of taste again. Bart was shocked to feel Jaime kissing him back. A hand slipped to the back of Bart's head and pulled him closer. Boy were there going to be consequences to this now…

Bart decided to experiment quickly, the way Jaime had last night. Bart nibbled on Jaime's bottom lip and earned a satisfying moan from the Hispanic. Jaime held Bart softly down by his hair and refused to let go as Bart nibbled his lips softly. A tongue glided over Jaime's bottom lip and yet another moan before he let go, both boys gasping for air. Jaime's hand slipped from Bart's hair, but his eyes remained shut.

"I…I love you…Cassie…" Jaime whispered softly before blinking his eyes open to see a fuzzy figure but closed them again, too tired to figure that Cassie couldn't get into his house. "I love…you…Cassie." He whispered again before falling into dream land again.

Bart could feel his heart racing in his ears; he had to get out quick. He climbed to his feet and was soon fleeing the house.

Jaime jumped up right as soon as his mind became shocked. He had just made out with Cassie? Or somebody. Jaime glanced around to find he was in his bedroom, his bed now empty of the sleeping boy from last night.

"Bart." He growled, his lips tingling more than they ever had from any kiss with Cassie. With Cassie he was always the one doing the nibbling, the tasting, everything, but with the kiss from mere moments ago, he had experience more. He had been the one to feel how a kiss should.

He had liked it.

Bart couldn't help but hyperventilate for a few minutes as he had bolted from the house of his friend. He had just made out with his friend twice in less than twenty four hours. Bart finally reached the house of Joan and Jay, eight in the morning was a bit early but he walked inside and climbed the stairs to his bedroom. He dropped to the bed panting. He couldn't believe it. He had kissed his best friend.

Felt the lips and tasted the lips of the boy he had strong feelings for. Never before had he experience that…not even with Julie.

Julie…Julie had tasted like strawberries. Had been so soft, but never as ecstatic as Jaime… Jaime. A grin popped onto Bart's face before he turned over, ready to fall asleep again.

Peppermint. Jaime had tasted like peppermint. A shocker, but amazing, peppermint had now become Bart's favorite scent in a matter of a few hours. And before he fell into dream land again, he determined one thing in his mind.

He was going to taste peppermint again.

Do you guys hate me yet? Or maybe you liked it? Well anyways if you don't hate me yet I promise you you'll hate me in the next few chapters when Bart asks Cis- nevermind...

Ummmmmm any prompts guys? Request? Things you want to see? I'll edit them into my outline! I'll find a way!

Yeah that's just about it I think... Oh one last thing, I'll be going to California all next week (starting this Friday until next Friday) so no updates until around March 2nd ish maybe the third. But if you wann read more bluepulse, spitfire, arrowpulse or even wondergun check out my tumblr I set up a queue on it and it'll post a oneshot or chapters about 5 times a day until I come back, but it'll be spread out through out the day hopefully.

see you in March guys!

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