Sorry this is short.
The wind whipped threw your hair, as you rode your motorcycle over to Roy's. The team may have given up on trying to find him, but certainly you didn't. He hasn't reported anything, no one's even sure if he has left his place in days. Not until after his betrayal with the Justice League and The light taking over him to be a mole.
You pulled up to an apartment building, parking your bike by the alley near the building. He wouldn't just open the front door, it was Roy. You had to come up with other ways to get to him. You started by going up the ladders, making little noise as possible. You knew he lived on the highest floor, he's at least told your before.
You snuck up to a window that seemed to be open due to the drapes that were blowing in with the breeze. You slipped through the window, you miscalculated actually.You forgot to take a step, and ended up hitting the hard wooden floor.
There was no way, anyone was sleeping in here tonight.
"Quite the entrance." A recognized voice from in front of you. You looked up to see an arrow pulled back in front of your face. He could literally kill you right then and there.
"Well you know, the things you do for love." You got on your knees brushing your clothes, a rubbing your side.
"Y/n?" He lowered his bow, retracting the arrow to a position that wouldn't kill you.
"What the hell are you doing here." He said with disgust. You ignored the fact, of your long time hatred from each other and pushing yourself up to your feet.
"Obviously to see you." You took a step forward.
"Yea, well you should go back. I'm fine." He turned around, putting his arrow back into his quiver walking away from you. You took a good glance at his place, it was for the most part still in tact, but you could still see signs of things falling apart. Such as the darkened corners starting to appear and the patches in the walls were tearing.
It was like his entire life was crumbling around him, and he just wanted to ignore it. You put your hands on your hips, ignoring the pain in your thigh and side, to make a point and look at Roy.
"Sure you are. I'm not going anywhere, Roy you need help." You stood your ground. He stopped his tracks glancing back at you.
"Y/n, I'm fine." He grunted to his teeth.
"No Roy, no one has even seen your in months. What the hell happened to you? I know you don't like us, but you don't have to shut us out. We could help you." You left out that last sentence softly. Roy walked to you quickly, stopping to when there was nearly no space in between you too.
"I do NOT need help from anyone of you. I've already chose this path for myself, I can take care of my self. Now leave." You stared at him with anger and he stared back you the same way.
"Roy." You glared at him getting closer.
"Don't. Roy. Me." Unexpectedly he pushed you, hard. To the nearby wall, having your back hit the wall and you fall to your knees. You looked at him, still determined to help him not matter how stubborn. You pulled yourself up again a little weaker.
"Y/n stand down." He pulled back his bow and arrow again. You stood up strong, despise the now growing pain in your side. You inched closer to him again.
"Y/N STOP! I WILL SHOOT YOU!" He shouted at you, you crossed you eyes with determination. Walking to him, wincing every time your side moved. You could see him fumbling with the bow, he was scared. You got close enough to lower his bow slowly, then looking at him.
You could see his chest was constantly rising and lowering, meaning his breaths were rapid and heavy. His eyes stared down at you trying to be angry, but some type of emotion you couldn't catch kept flickering through them. You took another step forward, taking your hands and placing them firmly on the sides of his face. He closed his eyes letting out a breath at your touch. You pouted, and wrapped your arms around his neck pulling him in for a close hug. He was surprised by your actions and didn't know what to do, but instinct. He slid his arms around your waist tightening his grip.
And you two stayed like that, hoping it would calm Roy.
"Why do you still come after me?" He whispered into your hair.
"Because I don't want to give up on you." You whispered back smirking. You tried to pull away from him, but felt his embrace of you tighten capturing you in his arms.
"Wait-. I-I like your hugs." He stuttered, you laughed a little and kept your place.
Roy
She kept her place still hugging him, keeping him at peace. The only person who still cared, and still came after him was the one he hated. Or did hate now.
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