(Dick POV)

Bruce glared at me. Ugh, this isn't going to end well. "So, you're going to Gotham Park, for no reason at all?" He asked, as he raised an eyebrow. "Well, not exactly, I'm going to Gotham Park to meet up with Kid Flash..." Bruce didn't know that I told Wally my secret ID, so I was forced to call him his hero name instead of Wally. "Do you have your sun glasses?" He didn't take his eyes off of me. I nodded and took them out of my pocket. I slipped them onto my face, said a quick goodbye, and left. I could just feel him roll his eyes as I turned away. Dang, its gonna be hard keeping it from him. I walked to Gotham Park, where I was supposed to meet Wally, for our date. I can't believe I'm going on a date with him!

I got closer to the park, where I saw a redheaded teen talking to a blonde chick. Seriously? He just couldn't hold himself back, could he? As I got closer, I began to recognize the girl. It was Artemis. Why was she with Wally? I walked closer, and she caught sight of me. She glared and stomped off. "What was that about?" I questioned Wally as I got closer. He smiled, "Eh, she just saw me in the park and asked what I was doing. And don't worry, I didn't tell her anything" He chuckled. I smiled, nervously. He took my hand, "Don't worry about it., I'm fine with not telling anoyone else." His smile was so heart warming. I smiled back, lost in thought. Before I knew it, I was in his arms, "Ready?" He asked. "For what?" He laughed, then woosh we were in the alley next to a movie theater. He let me down, still holding my hand. He gently guided me around all the trash that was on the ground. Once we exited the alley, he dropped my hand. We walked to the ticket booth, where an all to familiar redheaded girl was giving out tickets to people in front of us.

As we got closer, she looked at me and smiled. "Hey, Dickie, who's this hottie you got with you?" She checked Wally out. He chuckled. "Hi, the name's Wally, Wally West, and you are?" He gave her a charming smile and a wink. "Single." She licked her lips seductively. I clenched my fists as she continued, "I'm Barbara Gordon, Dick's best friend." Wally laughed. "Are you kidding? I'm Dick's best friend." She eyed him in disbelief. They both looked at me competitively. "Uh... No offence, Barbara, but I've known Wally longer, so... Yeah." "Ugh, fine then, what movie are you two seeing?" She growled. Wally's face lit up when he realized he won the argument. He got a giddy smile on his face as he talked, "Avengers." She smirked as she handed us the tickets in exchange for the money. We walked in, and after getting Wally a whole buffet of snacks, we sat down.

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(Wally POV)

I can't believe it. I'm on a date with Dick Grayson. Of all the people he could be on a date with, he chose me. A nerdy flirt who can't keep his hands off girls. Well, of course the whole flirting this was a cover-up for liking Rob- er, Dick, but I don't know if he knows that. As the credits started to roll on the screen, indicatoing the movie was over, we headed out. Dick started talking, but I wasnt listening. I couldn't keep my eyes off his flawless face. He had the most gorgeous blue eyes, fluffy, soft black hair, an amazing smile, and to top it all off, the most beautiful skin. It was like staring at an angel. He looked at me, obviously a little annoyed, but mostly amused. "Did you even hear a word I said?" I bit my lip. No, I didn't, but I couldn't say that. It would make me seem uninterested. "Uh... You were talking about the movie, right?" He laughed. Oh God, that laugh was beutiful. It oddly kinda turned me on. Then again, everything about him turned me on. Stupid teenage hormones.

"Ya, I was, but I still highly doubt you were listening." I made a guilty look, which made him laugh even more. "Sorry, your just so cute, its hard to concentrate on what you say." His face turned a bright red. There we go, hit the jackpot. I smiled, and put my arm around him. I wanted to kiss him so bad, but this was only our first date, and that would probably be weird. He leaned into my side, and rested his head on my shoulder. Well, sort of on my shoulder, he couldn't exactly reach, so it was more of resting his head on my arm. I looked up at the stars as we walked. Tonight was perfect. Well, with the exception of the chilly weather. Just as I thought of that, I felt Dick shiver a little. Perfect, now I can do the old "put coat over the girl" on him. Although, he isn't a girl, it'll still work. I took my arm off his shoulder and attempted to pull off my jacket. It took a while, and Dick just laughed the whole time. I rolled my eyes, and finally got of off. I put it over him as he stopped laughing and immediately turned red again. "Thanks Wally." He said as I put my warm back over his shoulder. I pulled him closer to me, maybe a little to harshly.

If Dick weren't, well Dick, he probably would have stumbled. Luckily, he was him, though, so he glided towards me with ease. We stopped walking once we got to Gotham Park. He turned so that our bodies were parallel to each others. "Goodnight, Wally." I could tell he was disappointed our date was over. "I'll text you, okay?" I attempted to enlighten the mood, but he just nodded and looked at the ground. I cupped my hand around his right cheek and lifted his face so that he was looking at me. I couldn't help it. There was no possible way of stopping me. I pulled him closer. We stared into each others eyes, silent, not knowing exactly what to do. We both leaned in until we were a centimeter apart, and he was stretching as far up as he could go. I watched as his eyes fluttered shut in slow motion as I tapped into the speed force so that this moment would feel longer. My eyes closed as our lips met. It felt like every happy moment in my life bundled up into a small package. Everything felt it was right in the world, for once.

For me it lasted forever, as I savored every moment. He pulled away, cheeks a little flushed. He bit his lip with a worried look on his face. I could see fear creep into those beautiful eyes, as he stared at something behind me. I turned to see an angry Bruce Wayne watching us. I glanced back at Dick who was as pale and guilty looking as ever. Bruce walked up to us and grabbed Dick's arm. "We're going home." He bluntly stated, imitating an emotionless robot. He pulled, but Dick fought back. "Let go of me!" He screamed, his voice cracking with fear. All I could do is stand and watch.

"Bruce! Can't we at least talk about this!?" Dick continued to screech as loud as he could, pulling with all his might. "There is nothing to talk about, Richard, we are going home." Bruce pulled at his crying (adoptive) son. I could feel the tears run down my cheeks. I wanted to help, I wanted to do something. I couldn't, though, I couldn't move. Dick pulled harder. Bruce easily picked the small boy up and carried him as he struggled. It took me a good 10 minutes (normal time) to gain full consciousness. I failed him. I let Bruce take him away. My legs felt like jelly. My head hurt. I couldn't see clearly. I subconsciously cried as I stood there like an idiot. I fell to my knees, vision getting blurrier as I cried more.

This lasted for a while. I'm not sure how long. The next thing I knew, I was running home. I didn't remember getting up and deciding to leave. Uncle Barry looked at me worriedly as I walked in, bawling mt eyes out. He walked up to me and took me in his arms. I cried into his shirt as he rubbed my back. I felt Aunt Iris join the hug as I began to cry harder. They pulled away, and guided me to the couch. Uncle B sat me down, and put a hand on my shoulder. I cried into my hands, not sure if I would ever stop. Finally, my uncle spoke up, "Wally, can you tell us what happened?" I tried to control my breathing too calm myself down, so that I could talk. "B-Bruce... (gasp for air) he... He (gasp) t-took (gasp) him awa-away (full on bawl)." Aunt Iris hugged me, and ran her fingers through my hair. "Hey, its okay, sweety, calm down, okay?" She cooed. I couldnt though. I couldn't stop it.