Young Justice One-Shots (team member x reader)

Super Sass (Connor)

"Look, Mr. I don't need your anger issues fogging up my good day. So go take your little depressing storm cloud and beat it," you snapped at the Super-Clone towering over you. Connor had just gone off about how you were too busy looking at your phone to pay attention to him.

"No. You of all people know how much I hate going on dates and being all cute-sy. So when I actually do go on one, that person should try and at least LOOK at me."
You sighed in mock defeat, and put your phone down. Shifting in your foldable beach chair and glaring at Connor, you chided,
"There. I'm looking at you now. Happy?"
"No."
"I thought you wouldn't be. Then again, when are you EVER happy?"
Superboy rolled his eyes and turned away from you.
"Gee, I don't know.... maybe when I asked you on a date and you said yes?"

Your eyes lit up and you half-smiled. "I really made you happy just by accepting your offer?" He nodded slowly, shifting to face you.
"From what I understand, happiness is the usual reaction to a date request acceptance," he stated sarcastically.
"Aww, look at you being all corny," you laughed. You raised your foot and tapped his thigh with your sneaker.
Suddenly, the intercom crackled on and Wally began speaking.
"Would the adorable couple currently having their first date please kiss and make out already so the concerned friends totally not watching you can be happy again?"
"Um, Wally, I believe the expression is kiss and make UP."
"Yeah, yeah, Kaldur, whatever."
The intercom crackled again and you smirked.
"Hey Conner."
"Yeah?"
"Wanna kiss and make out?" You asked jokingly, laughing at the end. He shrugged.
"Sure." He quickly picked you up bridal style and rested his forehead against yours. The wind surrounding Mount Justice swept around you and blew your hair backwards as you sighed, placing your hand on his chest.
"Now now Super-Sass, I'm not one to kiss on a first-date." He smirked and let out a low chuckle.
"What did you call me?" He asked, just before his lips crashed against yours. Your eyes fluttered closed as your lips moved in sync with his. Soon your lungs cried out for air, and you had to break away. Connor inhaled before setting you down, leaving you to stare at his sculpted face.
"Well, one things for sure. I'm not touching that phone until the end of this date."

Okay, so kind of crappy one-shot I wrote at four in the morning. But, there are lots more to come and I'm pretty sure a certain speedster will be the star of the next one. So um, yeah... Stay whelmed.