A/N: Short little update because my sister gave me an idea. .w. Otherwise, I'm still stuck on writer's block for this series. :(
Based on the Coke campaign for the Summer of 2014. Ignore the fact that it's only 2010. SHHHHH.
GOTHAM CITY
NOVEMBER 2, 2010
19:26 EDT
I sipped my can of Coke quietly, leaning against the couch as I watched Wally and Kyle duke it out in front of the television.
They were playing Guitar Hero, quite loudly, might I add, as they shouted at each other over the music, clacking away on the buttons of the toy guitars they held.
Dick walked over to where I was, falling back into the seat next to me. He threw an arm over my shoulder, blue eyes glinting in amusement at the sight of our friends.
"Would be a lot more fun with more people around," Dick commented casually. "We could have a Rock Band battle instead."
I sighed, leaning into his touch. "Yeah," I agreed. I could definitely see Artemis yelling at Wally, or M'gann struggling to figure out how to play the game properly. It'd be cute.
"But we can't," I said after a moment. "We can't yet."
Dick hummed in agreement. It was too soon to trust the Team completely just yet. There were still secrets... Secrets that couldn't be revealed just yet.
"Sometimes our lives are pretty..." I trailed off, trying to figure out the word I was looking for, "conplicated."
"Comes with the job," Dick shrugged. "Kyle doesn't even know, yet."
He then took the red can out of my hand, making me release a cry of protest. "Hey!" I pouted, watching him drink the last of the sweet liquid.
Dick grinned before placing the empty can on the coffee table. "The can says 'Share a Coke with your Soulmate,'" he pointed to the white font on the aluminium. He threw me a grin, revealing his pearly whites.
My heart skipped a beat and my face heated up. Despite the erratic thumps against my chest, I pouted, "I might just break up with you for doing that." No one took my sugar from me. Not even Dick.
The older boy leaned down, his lips ghosting over mine. "But you won't," he said, before pressing his lips fully down on mine.
I returned the kiss eagerly, cupping his cheeks, while he pulled my hips closer to him.
"Hey Lovebirds!" a voice snapped us out of our little bubble. We broke away slowly, turning to face the three older boys.
Wally arched a brow at us, his green eyes glinting in amusement. "It's your guys' turn... Unless you two wanna get a room."
I jumped off the couch, walking over to grab Kyle's guitar. "I'll kick Dick's butt. He finished my Coke."
"Yeah, right," Dick drawled, walking to take Wally's guitar. He shot me a cocky smirk. "Bring it on."
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