Young Justice x Reader one-shots

Impulse (Bart Allen) x Reader || Part One

Hey Crashers! Just wanted to say that Impulse iS MINE ALWAYS AND FOREVER!!! *laughs awkwardly* aaaaaaanyway...

Y/N - your name
F/BO - favourite book
F/BA - favourite band

Hope you all enjoy and stay crash!
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--------------Reader POV------------------

Yet again, Bart had to bail on another of our famous Friday night Disney movie marathons. And yes, by another I mean he has ditched me 4 times in the past 2 months. I wouldn't really mind it if he would tell me why he skips out. Sure he gives an excuse but I know he's lying.

How do I know he's lying? When Bart lies, he bites his lips and gets all fidgety. He looks like a cute little kid trying to tell their crush they like them.It drives me crazy. And I feel like shit because it feels like he doesn't trust me or that I'm a terrible friend.

I sighed and pushed myself up off my bean-bag chair where I was reading F/BO. I changed from my Flash pyjamas into blue jean shorts and a F/BA shirt. I remember getting the Flash pyjamas when Bart and I were out at Walmart at 1 am for one reason or another and he somehow convinced me to get matching pyjamas with him. Good times...

I opened my window that leads out to Central City. It's only 8:43 on a Friday night. The local ice cream place should still be open. I could totally go for a shake.

-----------------Bart's POV----------------

I felt really bad for have to ditch Y/N again. What was it? Like the 4th time in the past 2 months I've ditched her. I don't understand why I'm keeping my identity such a secret because that's not usually how I roll. I guess Jaime was right about how I'll feel the mode when I'm in love and will do anything to keep my loved one safe. I just didn't think I would fall for Y/N...

----------------Reader POV----------------

The metal creaked beneath my feet as I tried to discreetly scale down the side of the building. I wonder how long it's been since the land lord had installed a new set. Probably never, the cheap bastard.

I huffed, brushing a hand through my hair. A louder squeak echoed from below me. I looked over the railing, I was still 6 stories up.

"Okay Y/N, slow and steady," I thought this simple plan would work. But the metal from my feet gave way and I felt myself falling. I finally gripped something and clinged onto it for dear life. No thank-you, I didn't need to fall to my death today.

Above me, I saw my phone on the landing above me. It's no use up th- WAIT! Bruce installed the voice activation feature on my phone. I was saved!

"Hey Dave," I yelled at the device above me. I cringed at the name I had given it. But what else could it be called? Bob? Nah, it sounds like a Dave. 'Snap out of it, Y/N! Life at stake here!'

"What can I help you with Y/N?" The electronic male voice rang out.

"Call... Bart Allen..."

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Did ya like it? Did ya like it? Ugh, sorry it literally didn't include the two of you together but I'm thinking of making a part two so... Don't kill meh!

Stay crash,
Goldfinch67