Being here with The Justice League and the Young Justice, can be fun sometimes. Right now, is not one of those times.
I had tons of finances to work out and bills to pay, I might be around 13 but, like Robin, I'm young and talented who is flexing her skills as an accountant. But at 13. It might not sound so exciting, walking around as the child intern an all, but they really did seem to like me. More than I wanted them to. Nightwing with his bubbly personality tries to talk me into pushing it aside and taking a break and all that. Along with Megann and Wally. But, I don't mind. The work I could get over, it was trying to fit school work in with it.
That all changed after I was bitten by Wolf (No, not a Wolf, THE Wolf. Like the giant white pet of Superboys), and gained a little venom and Wolf's DNA into my bloodstream. Now, before your imagination gets the better of you, no, I didn't grow any fur or ears or a tail or any of that, no. I just gained extraordinary senses, medium nightvision, and it opened up my animal instincts. So, I was able to understand animals in an instinctive level.
And another thing, Wolf bit me on accident. Wolf and Connor were playing on the floor and as was passing by, Wolf was thrown over in front of me and mistaken me for Connor.
He did break my arm but ,I understood that what he did wasn't intentional, I felt it. Me and Wolf actually hang out a lot, were apparently 'peas-in-a-pod'.
But that's not what this is about. The real action happened after Bart Allen came.
Time Skip
*After Bart Allen came*
"Soooooooo, Your (Y/n) (L/n) right?-"
".......Yes"
"Sorry, they don't have much info. about you in the future..."
"I wouldn't want anyone to"
"Why?"
"Because, it's no one else's damn buisness to know about my info."
He nods his head as he mouths an 'O - shape'.
"Hey would you mind, I don't know, leaving me the Hell Alone I have tons of work to do."
Then with a flash it was all finished in a small pile.
"...And homework and housework." You said unsure of the situation.
With yet another flash he was gone and back.
"ALL DONE!" He chirped.
"Uhh..thanks, but why-"
"Because I wanted to do something for you so we could hang out or somethin."
I blushed as I adjusted the glasses, "uh-uhh th-thanks".
He beamed a smile that made my heart melt.
"Wait, What did you intend to do with me?"
"Watch a scary movie in the living room?" He asked.
I hoped in excitement like a little kid, "I love scary movies! Of Course!" You said jumping up and hugging him. This sudden change in attitude over the mention of a scary movie shocked Bart. He was unsure of what to do so he brought you to the living room and made popcorn blushing while doing so.
*Time Skip*
*Middle of the movie*
You didn't notice that you had inched so close to Bart that you two were cuddling in his arms. Both of you were to focused on the movie.
Has the murder jumpscared onto the screen, you yelped and hid from the screen in the crack of Barts neck.
He snapped out of the trance and noticed two things. One of them being how you to were now cuddled against eachother and the other being how you were scared of the movie, and you were hiding. It made him so uncomfortable, seeing you in such distress.
"Hey (Y/n), you ok?"
"Y-Y-Ya" You say retreating from his neck.
"Just a little...." Your speech slowed down when you were inches- no, centimeters away from him. Those damn cute green eyes had me under a spell. "...Spooked" You finish.
You look at his lips then, a loud and blood curling scream erupts from the television making both of us jump from our seats onto the floor. Bart basically attacks the remote as he turns on mute. We both just sit there for a few seconds hoping we didn't wake up any members, then we just laughed our asses off.
A little while later, we watch the rest of the movie. Cuddling again, this time Bart noticed, He couldn't focus on the movie because of you. He just sat there and watched your reactions, your soft hair. Then forced himself to focus on the screen.
Minutes past as you were now fast asleep, Bart noticed as he couldn't take his eyes off your lips. Those soft lips, those plump and delicious looking lips.
He carried you to your bedroom and sat you in your bed. He be lilting if he said he didn't have a single dirty thought. He turned to leave when you grabbed him and captured his lips.
"Goodnight Bart, Thank you soo much, I love you!" You said as you black out.
Bart brushed it off as sleepy talk, he had to leave before he pounced on to you with sexual desire.
"Goodnight (Y/n)" He said as he placed a long passionate kiss and left, NOT disappointed.
