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At this point, Wally knew.
It was one thing to tease him with those short body con dresses, it was another when they got into a fight.

The first time he told her to stop wearing those dresses she didn't fully agree. She just kept quiet, knowing she would do it anyway.

He did find it a little odd how each month he had to drop her off at the train station in Gotham. She never told him why she needed to be there. He didn't want to poke his freckled nose into it.

Wally ignored the short dresses and long heels when they were on good terms.

But on the terms they were on now, he just wanted to rip the whole outfit apart.

Both staring down at each other ( well he staring down at her due to his growth spurt) she huffed.

"If you think I'm your property and you can tell me what to wear and what not to wear you're dead wrong." Jinx took a seat in front of her vanity mirror.

"I never implied that, if that's what you're referring to thank you very much," Wally added sarcastically.

After picking her up in Gotham, not dressed in the same clothes she wore as she left, they got into a fight. And before he dropped her off at Gotham they were arguing. They forgot about the first argument after a few hours away from each other and started a new one when she couldn't find her clothes that were stashed behind a bush.

"Where the hell did you even get those clothes?!" Wally asked looking at her outfit. The dress was all sorts of colors and her feet were two mismatching stilettos. Jinx rolled her eyes. Was she supposed to take the golden boy serious because he was cussing? Of course not!

"Aunt Pam and Aunt Harley wanted to give me some of their old clothes and fashion advice." Jinx said calmly as she brushed her hair.

"Oh tell Aunt Harley - wait Harley?!? Pam? As in Pamela Isley and Harley Quinn? Why the fuck are you hanging around with them?" Wally was running his hand through his hair when Jinx set her hairbrush down and turned to face him.

"I said already. They are my Aunts."

Wally fell dramatically on the bed. "Let me guess the Joker is Uncle J?"

Jinx didn't answer and this answered the question.

"Your Uncle is the Joker? What else do I need to know?!"

Jinx slightly rolled her eyes. She knew he'd react like this but just like her boyfriend, she had impulsive manners too.

Sigh. She really should've told him before. Taking a seat next to him, she crossed her legs.

"Just relax spandex. Both of them promised to never step foot in Central or Keystone." He pointedly looked at her. "Okay, okay. Auntie Harley said she'd distract Uncle J from trying to pull a heist here. Also said there aren't any big mobs here for the Joker to deal with anyway." ( I'm using the Harley and Joker from Suicide Squad because I'm not familiar with the sinister and darker couple of the comics).

"I feel so relieved. . ." Wally said sarcastically.

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