Chapter Nine: Beloved Blood

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It was until the next morning, where Wally and Dick could once again lay eyes on each other. It was their first time sleeping together as couples.

Dick lifted himself upward from his bed. He finds Wally beside him still holding onto his torso. "Morning Dork."

"Good morning sexy." Wally replied trying to pull Dick down again to lie beside him.

Dick was slightly concerned about the fact that Wally refuses to leave from the bed and hasn't asked for something to eat. "You aren't hungry?"

"I am, but I could just always eat you." Wally jested.

Dick just laughed and insulted him by calling him a dork once more. "You know, those two next door seemed to be better than us in bed." he snickered.

"They're just loud. It doesn't really mean they're good." Wally defended.

"Prove it then."

"I will!" Dick put in with confidence.

....

Jaime and Bart really enjoyed their first night together. Jaime woke up from the sound of a door being opened and closed, it was most likely Wally and Dick heading downstairs for breakfast.

Jaime finds Bart snuggled onto his chest, this makes him smile, he moved in and lays his lips on his forehead.

"I love you." Bart blurted. He ended up being waken from Dick and Wally heading downstairs as well.

"I love you too." Jaime replied and moved his lips onto Bart's.

"You two..." Dick had opened the door interrupting the couple. "Come on, we're waiting for you to join us for breakfast." He added as he departs to rejoin the others.

"Let's go hermanos!" Bart exclaimed with excitement.

They both departed from their room and headed downstairs to join the others.

....

Jaime and Bart arrived at the dining table, it was rather lengthy, you could fit at least 10 individuals on either side.

Bruce Wayne was seated on the end of the extended dining table. On his left was Barry, like Bruce, he was in ordinary, pedestrian, civil clothing. Leaving a seat between Barry empty, Dick and Wally sat in front of each other. Alfred was standing beside the group as if he is waiting for instruction.

Bruce spoke to the arriving couple. "Join us for breakfast, Jaime and Bart."

Jaime and Bart joined the group for breakfast. Bart sat beside Wally at the table, they all watched as they take their seats. Jaime walked around the entire table to sit beside Dick to have a position across Bart.

"Alfred, would you please provide them their food?" Bruce ordered.

"Of course, master Bruce." Alfred attended the kitchen returning with a cart of food. He placed a place in front of Bart and another for Jaime.

While Alfred was placing foods onto their plates Bruce began to speak again. "Alright now." You could tell the difference between the tone of his voice from now to a few seconds ago, it just got serious. "You four have plenty to answer for."

Bruce and Barry shared a look before one of them spoke. "You're not in trouble, it's just that, we need to know what you four did last night."

Jaime relinquished a harmless but effective glare at Bart. "Sir, we're sorry for last night, we won't be here to bother you anymore." Jaime choked.

Wally and Dick gave the pair a glare, making them think to themselves that they have ruined everything. Well, Impulse was unreasonably loud last night, but the manor is huge, Jaime and Bart could not locate the main bedroom where Bruce would be sleeping, he made sure Bruce couldn't be around their room listening to what was going on within Jaime and Bart's room. They were sure Alfred would know what would happen, is that why he assigned them these rooms? Besides even if he was just a few rooms down, it was highly unlikely that he could hear Impulses moans.

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