[Dick - 24; Wally - 26]

With the towel in his wet hair, Dick stepped out of the bathroom and moved to the couch. Wally looked over to his boyfriend (HELL !!!) and grinned. "I see your clean now." Dick chuckled and sat down beside his redhead. "Not my fault you tripped and covered me in our dinner," he teased.

"To my defence, you were distracting me." The ebony raised an eyebrow. "And how exactly did I distract you." Wally back and made a show of looking Dick over. "More like, what didn't distract me."

"Ah, shut up." Dick shoved the other and laughed. Wally moved closer, pressed against Dick. "Oh, you love~," he seductively said. "God knows why I do." Wally pouted, which Dick kissed away.

When pulling away, Wally whined and tried to follow, but Dick stopped him and gently pushed him away. "Dick~, we didn't do it in forever," Wally complained. "You are just honey," he flicked the sulking speedsters nose, who flinched before glaring at the acrobrat.

"And my brothers a coming over."

Dick snickered as Wally paled. "And they should be here about-" There was the sound of bickering heard from behind the door. "-now." Wally jumped up from the couch and raced into the bedroom and out the window.

The door opened just as he shut the window, all three looking puzzled.

"Wasn't that your boyfriend, Dickie Bird?" Jason asked, looking after where the redhead ran off. "Yup, it was."

"T-t, what an idiot." Damian scoffed, promptly moving over to replace the space the redhead sat a minute ago. "Yes, he is."

"Will he come back?" Tim sat down on the armchair and sipped his coffee (where he keeps getting them, Dick doesn't know. they don't even have coffee at the moment )).

"Nah, probably not anytime soon."