[Dick - 14; Wally - 16]

"Ugh," Wally groaned, miserably laying on the couch. He was so bored, and his best friend could not be bothered to help him, he had "important" things to do. Dick's probably only hacking into the League's servers again, how boring.

Glared at the device that takes up his best friend (who he has questionable feelings for but who needs to know that) attention, who was furiously tip-tapping away.

Sighing, the redhead got up and walked to the kitchen. Hopefully, there is something to quell his boredom.

Looking through the various cupboards, Wally found some quite interesting. Picking up the little box, the word stood on it. Whilst wondering how this got here (probably Megan's doing), an idea popped up. Wally grinned before going back to where Dick sat. This will help with his boredom.

Trying to be as nonchalant as possible, Wally sat down beside the ebony and began to open the small box. The chocolate-covered breadsticks in all their glory, Wally's mouth immediately watered but he had to contain himself. He was a speedster on a mission, and he was going to succeed!

Wally took one of the deliciousness's out and took a bite. He was careful to chew, as to not accidentally eat all of them.

After a few agonising minutes for the speedster, what he was waiting for finally happened!

Dick closed his laptop and put it aside, looking over to Wally to see that the speedster was eating some candy slowly, which was highly unusual for a speedster. Slightly frowning, he wondered what about it was so special if Wally had not inhaled it in seconds. Something was up, but what?

"What you got there?" He leaned forward, trying to catch a look at the candy, but Wally moved his hand in a way, effectually blocking his view of the text on the boy.

"This? Oh, nothing," he lazily leaned back, a smirk bloomed on his face, which only managed to irk Dick even more.

He huffed, crossing his arms and glaring at Wally over the rim of his glasses. "Well, it is something, if you hadn't eaten it already by now." Raising an eyebrow, he silently dared Wally to say any different. Well, we cannot let the bird get cocky now, can we?

The redhead leaned towards the ebony and took a pocky out of the box. "If you're really intent on knowing, I can be...persuaded." Dick hesitated, before opening his mouth. "And what is it?" He should not give in to Wally, but he was also curious, so he will humour him.

Victoriously, Wally put the candy between his lips and looked expectantly at him. After a minute of silence, the redhead rolled his eyes. "Play the Pocky Game with me!"

Wally looked smug as Dick stared at him. Processing what the other wanted from him, his cheeks dusted slightly red as he finally connected the dots. In a last-ditch attempt to save his dignity, he looked unimpressed at Wally. "Didn't know you loved Pockys so much."

Wally deflated, he looked down in dejection, the Pocky still between his lips. Dick looked at him for a moment before sighed in resignation. He leaned forward and took a bite of the Pocky, their lips brushed briefly before Dick pulled back. "Happy?"

Wally was startled, but collected himself, brushing his weird feeling aside. He grinned at his friend. "Yup!" He got what he wanted.

"Really..." Dick shook his head before turning back to his laptop and returned to his work. Wally contently sat beside him, happily munching away at the candy.

Success!