SuperMartian One-Shots

Okay? Okay.

So, yes, this will be a book of one-shots. Thank you @Jelsaforever202 for my first idea! FYI, These are not in chronological order. This first story takes place sometime in Season Two. Idk. You guys decide.

Plus, I don't Own Young Justice.

"Alright guys, training's over. Hit the showers." Nightwing said.

Years ago, it had been Black Canary who trained the team. Now it was the senior team members who trained the younger ones. Who better to train everyone than the apprentice of Batman himself?

Miss Martian sighed and sat down on a bench against the wall. She was so tired Training had made her very sore today, not to mention she hadn't slept much last night and she still felt guilty about her breakup with La'gaan. He wouldn't stop glaring at her.

Superboy studied La'gaan as he left his room, although his gaze was still on M'gann. What was going on? He was usually so good to her, (Even if watching the two of them made him feel sick inside). Either way, he still didn't like the look he gave M'gann. It obviously made her uncomfortable.

"M'gann, are you okay?" He asked, walking over to her as everyone else started leaving.

"I-I'm fine," she said quietly, looking at her hands clenched in her lap.

"No. No you aren't. Don't try to lie to me, M'gann," he said, kneeling down and putting his hands over hers.

When she still wouldn't look at him, he gently tilted her chin so his crystal-blue eyes met her beautiful brown eyes. Eyes once so full of joy and innocence were tired and saddened by the years.

"Are you okay?" He asked again.

"I'm fine, she insisted, standing up. He stood up at the same time and just barely managed to catch her as she stumbled and fell into his arms.

They stood like that for a moment. Just the two of them, alone in the training room, M'gann in Connor's arms, just staring into each other's eyes like in the kitchen five years ago, when she accidentally spilled dinner all over him.

"Okay, I...I'm not fine," M'gann admitted, releasing herself from Connor's grasp and floated to rest her tired legs.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Connor asked.

Tears leaked from her eyes and she tried desperately to blink them away.

"No." She whispered. She quickly flew out of the room.

Did the feels hit you like they got me?

At the right, in the media: SuperMartian music vid to the song "Last Time"

~Lizardgurl