Title: PG
season 1Y/N - Your Name
Note - This is gonna suck no matter how much I come back to edit it sorry but Ilya, and thanks for your support loves.-
"Roy!" You called out. When he didn't answer, you sighed.
"Roooooy!" You called again, currently sitting on the couch of the cave. Miss Martian, Superboy and Wally were in the kitchen making 'food'.
"Rooooooooy!" You said, no answer came back.
"Roooooooooooy!" You shouted once more. When you heard a loud, echoing groan and the sound of footprints angrily meeting the floor, you knew you'd won.
"What do you want, y/n?" He borderline shouted, hands clenching to restrain himself from strangling you.
"Could you pass the remote, please?" You said, giggling evilly as he stared at the remote - right on the table in front of you. You began bursting out in laughter, but it died down quickly when you saw his beautiful facial features.
He was practically fuming. He took a step to you and you jumped off the couch.
"Uh - eh - Roy?" You chuckled nervously.
He started smiling like crazy and you started getting worried for him. You screamed when he jumped for you.
"M'gann!" You called for her help but she continued cooking food in the kitchen, as if she didn't know that this was happening.
"Superboy?" You called and you swore he twitched, but continued helping with the cooking when M'Gann gave him a look.
They're talking through mindlink, those sneaky bastards!
Roy jumped over the couch and that's when you let your panic settle in.
You laid on the ground, planting your hands into the rug and getting prepared. He smirked, and almost knelt down to you. When he got close enough, you kicked up your lower half of your body, your feet meeting his chest. The whites of his mask widened as he realized what was to happen, and you shoved him back. Get rekt, baby.
He reached out to grab for something - anything, but ended up falling backwards, over the couch.
He grunted, and then there was silence.
"Pass the salt please, Wally?" M'gann said in the distance. Roy's legs hung over the couch, and he remained still.
"Soaking in your loser kingdom, Harper?" You taunted, kicking his legs over and he fell off the couch entirely.
"Roy?" You looked over the couch and his chest wasn't moving. Had I kicked him that hard? Of course you had a hunch that he was bluffing, but because of his beautiful facial features that aren't facing you, you of course couldn't help but get worried.
You turned him and rolled him to face you. You put your head to his chest. Then, you felt his chest go up and down and sighed from relief. To your surprise, he took your head in his hands and made you face him.
He removed one hand to prop himself up and the other to caress your cheek. You just sat there in shock.
He took of his mask and revealed his brilliant blue eyes staring straight into your mask. Maybe even past your mask. He leaned forward and closed his eyes the tiniest bit before stopping, hesitating. Making sure that this was what you wanted.
Hell yes it is.Then he went all in, and you closed your eyes once you felt his lips touch yours.
It was pure bliss, your lips moved with his, his hand still on your cheek, bringing you closer to him. Your right hand slides up his neck and into his hair. He bit your bottom lip and you moaned, he grunted.
When you pulled away, Wally, M'gann and Superboy were watching while chewing on cookies. Wally however, very up close and peeking over the couch like a Kilroy.
"Roy.." You began,
"Y/n, I like you. I've liked you for a long while now, and I don't think I was expressing it the right way because you always referred to me as the brother or best friend. And though I like that I'm close, I want to be anything but." He said, looking down.
You took his face in your hands in and kissed each of his eye lids, staring at you straight in the eye. He had so much hope in them, you closed your eyes. Leaned forward and continued kissing him.
"Let's try to keep it PG, here." Wally said and Roy grunted, flipping you over to where he wss covering you from public display and he was on top of you. He kicked your bottom lip for entrance and you denied. You sucked on his bottom lip, and he let out a low animalistic groan.
He smiled against your lips when you heard the others awkwardly leave the room.
PG? It was anything but.
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I'm sorry that I'm a terrible human who sucks at writing
Edited: FOLKS. Instead of fixing the error i have decided to bold and italicize it. What are you gonna do, kick me?
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