Blue Beetle and Firestorm (Young Justice Fan-Fiction)

My Mentor (Chapter 10)

-Tiffany POV-

Blue's armor slowly started to disasemable it self, slowly making its way to his face. Finally the mask came off and he looked at the ground for what seemed like forever. He slowly brought his head up to the light. His now short brown hair, and his light brown eyes. My eyes started to tear up as i tried to speak.

"J-Jaime?" I covered my mouth with my hand to keep from crying. 

"Is- is it really you?" Tears now falling down my face. 

He grabbed my hand and held it tightly. It felt so good to touch his hand again and feel his warmth against my hand.

"Yes. Its me. It me, Tiffany." He said softly to me. To hear his voice again... god.

He pulled me close to him and hugged me. I put my arms around his neck and cried softly into his shoulder. It was embarressing but i didn't care. He ran his fingers through my hair slowly, twirling it around his fingers. The warmth from his body was so comforting and soothing to me. I could've stayed like that forever. I just pulled him tighter to me, cherishing this moment while it lasted.

We pulled away from each other and just... looked at him and admired him. The way the moon made his eyes sparkle. I can see the little scar on his chin from when he fell of his skateboard in the 1st grade, and it just made him look even more cute. I was acting like a hopeless romantic, even though i'm not. But really, who cares. We sat down at a table and just started to talk about... anything! I couldn't help and notice that he was still holding my hand. If he noticed, he didn't show it.  And i didn't mind. He was rambling on about his family and how he had become the Blue Beelte. I propped my elbow on the table and laid my chin onto my hand. I just listened to him talk and he would listen to me talk. It felt so good to talk to someone for real. I hadn't talk to someone like this for 10 years and it just felt so good to have someone just listen to you and understand. I could just listen to his endless stories all day. 

After about 2 hours later, he looked down at his phone and stood up. 

"I should be going. My mom is going to start wondering where i am."

"Oh.. okay! Jaime! Its.. its so nice to finally talk to you again! And i have to ask... why didn't you tell me who you were from the start?"

"I didn't tell you because... i guess i was scared... scared to see your reaction. I thought you were going to be mad at me because i haven't spoken to you in so long. I thought you would be angry..." He looked at his shoes, which were shifting nervously. 

"You know for a guy, you're pretty laided back and isn't scared to share your emotions. Thats what i like about you." I pulled him into a quick hug and let go. 

"I'll see you tomorrow, Jaime." He smiled at me.

"Okay. I'll see you tomorrow, Tiffany." He ran inside to Zeta back home, leaving me alone. I hugged myself and squealed from happiness. I can't believe this! Jaime! He's here! I.... i couldn't even think. I just can't.... I ran up the stairs and into my room and flopped onto my bed, facing the ceiling. I relected on tonights events in my head, and that warm feeling just rushed all through my body. We were finally back together, the two bestfriends. I laid in bed with my eyes closes, smiling to myself like an idiot. I have never felt this happy before. I just laid in bed and thought about what he was doing right now. 

-Jaime POV-

I laid in bed, looking up at the ceiling. It was a huge relief that i finally told Tiffany who i really was. I was afraid on what her reaction would be, but it seemed like she didn't care at all. She just seemed  happy and that was all that really matters to me. To see her happy. And even better, to know i caused her to be that happy.