If I Just Lay Here...

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters used from 'Young Justice' or other DC related stories/comics/etc. 

NOTE: You just may have a WAY easier time reading this, and a better experience if you enjoy fan fiction on fanfiction.net. My penname is songsix, and I have loads of other 'Young Justice' stories you may read if you wish! So long and farewell!

. 

Here I am lying.

.

It's been a long day, and every part of Kid Flash's body was sore. Unfortunately, the day wasn't over quite yet. Today, he had to return to the cave even after capturing a couple baddies with the Flash. But that's the life of a superhero. There were always sacrifices. As soon as he entered the cave his eyes immediately went to the residential hacker typing up who knows what on his holographic computer. No one ever told him, but whenever Robin was around his face always seemed to light up no matter how tired or chafed he felt.

He languidly limped over to the couch dramatically, making sure to bump his legs against the Boy Wonder's knees, hoping to get his attention. It didn't work. He frowned when the younger teen made no movement to care for him, so as loudly as he could he moaned in mock agony, "Ugh, it's hurts so much." He shut his eyes closed, hoping to get a reaction, but when he peaked to see if it did anything Robin was still unmoving from his spot. Really?

Finally, he got up from his seat and plopped himself down right next to Robin on his couch sprawled about, taking up every free space of the cushions. From behind his sunglasses, Robin rolled his eyes at his best friend's crave for attention, it got really childish sometimes, "What's with you?" he asked with disinterest.

"Didn't have time to stretch before patrolling with the Flash. My whole body aches, Dude." Wally reached his arms up in demonstration, but he didn't expect it to actually hurt. As soon as he felt the tightness in his muscles, he pulled back immediately and hissed in pain. To his satisfaction, Robin finally started paying attention to him putting away whatever program he was working on. He took Wally's arms and begun massaging them and he was really good at it. Must be from all the times he ever pulled a muscle while doing the acrobat moves.

Wally hummed in pleasure from his best friend's touch. When his arm muscles were finally relaxed, Robin set them down gently at his sides and pointed a finger towards the halls, "Go to your room and lay down and rest," he commanded.

"No way that's boring!" Wally whined, huffing and crossing his arms. Robin shook his head and sat down next to the lying boy. He moved his hand towards his hair causing the speedster to hold his breath, but stopped himself midway through and pulled back. The speedster exhaled deeply and felt suddenly deflated. For some strange reason, Wally was oddly disappointed by this, and he didn't even know what Robin was about to do.

Robin took that hand and scratched behind his neck nervously, if it weren't for his hoodie, the pink on the skin of it would have been obvious. Didn't matter anyways, Wally still noticed and it strangely made him feel content, "You need to take a break KF, you look terrible…more so than usual," Robin joked, cackling, he regained his confidence. Wally rolled his eyes and gave the younger boy a swift punch to the arm.

"Thanks Dude."

"No problem!" Robin cackled, before he became serious again. Batman was rubbing off him a little too much sometimes, "Seriously though, you need to lie down."

Wally started to struggle and wiggle around, in other words being difficult, making Robin groan in irritation. He was considering shooting Kid Flash with a tranquilizer gun if it meant he'd stop all this moving about, "I already am!" he exclaimed, still making trouble for the Boy Wonder. At first, Robin was getting really annoyed by this, but soon he found himself laughing and wrestling with Wally battling to hold the other down in a great tickle match. Of course, in the end, he would win. Flexible legs came in handy sometimes…or all the time.