Robin changed out of his hero get-up. After what he'd just done to Raven, he didn't feel like he deserved to wear it. He folded his Robin suit and put it away, and changed into a black wife beater, dark jeans, and black socks. Then he took the sweater and a change of clothes walked back to Wally's guest room. When he walked in, two boxes of pizza were gone and another one sat untouched on the table. Wally was sprawled over his pillows and watching some monster movie on the flat screen TV in the middle of the room. When Robin came in, he looked up and grinned. "Saved you a pizza!" His happy mood was blunted at the edges when he saw the look on the boy wonder's face, worry overtaking him instead. "Robs?" Scrambling to get up, he went to him. "What happened?"

"I snapped at Raven. I don't know what's wrong with me lately, I've just felt so…" Robin trailed off, at a loss for an explanation. Hands gripped his arms gently, then lifted to his face, making Robin look up at Wally. His anxiety evaporated.

"You look hungry, that's what's wrong. Come on, sit down. Eat something. When you feel better, you can apologize to Raven." Wally coaxed. An arm around Robin's shoulders lead him to the pillow pile, and he was surprised to see a bed beneath it. The door shut behind him.

"Yeah. Yeah, all right." Robin flashed him a tired, thankful smile. "Thanks."

"Don't mention it." Wally took the clothes from him and helped him sit down. "What are these?"

Robin leaned back into the pile with a sigh. "Spares. In case you don't want to sleep in that."

Wally nodded, making a face of approval. "Oh. Cool." He lifted the pizza box over and set it on Robin's lap, smiling at him. "Eat. Slow, though. You look like you've been dieting for a week."

"I have," Robin lifted the lid of the box and picked out a slice, taking a bite. The taste of food brought his appetite raring back. He sank his teeth into the greasy cheese as he watched as Kid Flash blurred into a skin color, then froze looking like Wally West. All ginger hair and dark sweat pants and a green wife beater. A black jacket hung off his shoulders, too. He was holding his Kid Flash suit and striking a male model pose. "Wow." Robin laughed, admiring him. "They look great on you."

"They're really comfy!" Wally slid in beside him, tossing his suit onto the table. "Thanks, Robs. For these and for letting me stay." He turned on his side and put his hand on Robin's chest, touching another kiss to his temple. Robin swallowed sharply and the pizza bite went down sideways, his face lightning up with blush again. "You're like a light switch. I just have to do this and you go all red." Wally grinned and kissed him again, making Robin's face go a shade darker red. He giggled mischievously.

Blushing madly, Robin looked away and bit down on his pizza. "Quit it. I'm eating, like you told me to. You'll make me choke."

Wally sat back obediently, sliding his arm around Robin's shoulders. "And after you eat, you should show me around. If you feel better." He added.

Robin agreed to those terms. They sat and watched monster movies until Robin had three slices packed down. He felt much better at that point. It was junk food, but it was something, and his legs screamed to be used. So they turned off the TV and got up and Robin showed him all around the tower. He showed him the labs and the garage. Wally drooled over the T-car, where Cyborg was buffering her frame. They had a long conversation about cars and car parts and tune-ups, until he got emotional.

"We don't take her out much anymore, but she's still my baby!" Cyborg sniffed.

They tried to comfort him, patting his back, but he was bawling over the car when they left. They exchanged smiles as they strode along the carpet, Wally with bare feet and Robin in his socks. Robin showed Wally all the bathroom locations and the lounge areas and the rooms next. He pointed out all the empty halls, and the spare rooms… and then their bedrooms. They passed Starfire's room hearing loud, strange music, and decided to not knock on her door. Beast Boy was hanging up his laundry on a long line in his room and singing loudly and off-key. Wally flashed by him and put a pair of his boxers on his head. Beast Boy chased him around until he got them back, angrily tossing them into the laundry basket again. Wally apologized with lots of laughter and promised to buy him a new pair before Robin separated them. Raven's room was of course off limits, so Robin led Wally and right along the next hallway to his own room. Bouncing all over, Wally looked at everything without touching, admiring the katana collection and his closet full of suits. "This feels like you." He smiled and winked at Robin, who blushed and rubbed his neck.

"It's all I've got." Robin sank down on the edge of his bed. "When I came to this city, I had a bag full of clothes and my hero gear."

Wally turned to him, poised beside his mirror. "I remember that week, but I never knew you were in Jump City until you made this team."

Robin smiled. "Until we formed this team. It wasn't easy."

"But just look where you are now!" Wally spread his hands at all the pictures and newspaper clippings along the walls and grinned. "All the people you've saved, the world! Aliens and thunder gods and everything. That's big stuff. Crazy big."

"Yeah," Robin grinned. "It's just what we do."

He took Wally to the training rooms next. They sparred a bit, with Robin insisting he was fine, but after a few defensive moves he was dizzy. The pizza was wearing off. "You're really not looking well, Robs," Wally said when he helped him back to the room. "I'll go get you something. What do you want? Steak? A V8? Sleep?"

"A V8 and some sleep would be great," Robin conceded. Seconds later, Wally had a cold V8 in his hand and was lifting Robin into the spare bed, wrapping him in blankets as they sat back and turned the TV back on. Some horror flick played. Fake screams and fake blood distracted them both as they sat close together beneath the blankets, in a fortress of pillows. Robin drained half the V8 as the movie played on. Wally put it aside for him when he didn't want any more, and they lay back, pressed close.
"I think this is the one where the girl is really a squid," Robin said aloud, confused, and Wally laughed.

"Thanks for ruining it!" He teased and against Robin's protests he began kissing the side of his face. Robin laughed, his heart pounding madly, but he didn't have enough energy to keep Wally's lips at bay. He shoved at him gently knowing it was futile. Wally's touch got gentle all of a sudden. Robin's chest, his neck, his face were suddenly places of interest. Staring at Wally became all Robin had the ability to do. He let himself get pulled in close, hugged against his chest, and drifted kisses along his cheek until he drew very close to his mouth. "You'd be my first. Would I be yours?" He whispered.