YJ/Batbros/ DC Movie Boys x Reader

Sting (Kid Flash/Bart Allen x Reader x Arsenal/Roy Harper)

((Got this idea from watching these Smosh videos of waxing and it was funny as hell. It is a series on it called Spelling Bee Kini Wax. It doesn't show anything graphic, I promise. It does make me alugh though.))

"You sure you guys want to do this bet? Because this is the last time you have a chance to back out." Traci asked.

Jaime, Roy, Bart, and Garfield decided to make a bet about winning a game of darts with you, Perdita, Traci. Well the boys had made a stupid, very stupid bet. The bet was whoever lost the game of darts had to a waxing with their significant other, but in your case it was others. Well it was the same thing if there was a tie. Well you all tied.

Those boys were a bit nervous, but they were hiding it. However, they liked the fact that they could choose what their significant other got waxed.

"No." Jaime said.

"A bet is a bet." Garfield said.

"Yeah." Bart agreed with Garfield.

"If I can deal with being electrocuted and fighting then I can handle this." Roy said.

You smiled. "Okay."

The nice thing about this place was that you could actually be in the same room with your significant other. There were separate rooms too, for each person that went into this salon/ spa.

Everyone went in and you all picked up a thing of paper and filled it out. Well you glanced over and saw Roy and Bart snickering as they wrote down what wax you were getting. You glanced at Traci, who had seen what they wrote, and she mouthed the words "Hollywood wax".

Oh hell no! If you are going down, then they are going down with you! The Hollywood meant you would be fucking completley bare!

Yes you would kill them later, but hey you took the bet too and you didn't back out either. So... yeah.

You took a pen and wrote down a bikini wax for Roy and Bart, then handed the paper in. Roy and Bart handed theirs in too and caught a glance at what you had put.

"You're fucking kidding right?" Roy asked.

"Nope." You said.

"Babe no. Please." Bart begged.

You giggled. "No."

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So they had your lower parts covered by these boxes and the same with the boys. Roy was on your right and Bart was on your left. Both boys were not happy and honestly nervous as could be.

"Is there any way to convince you to change the waxing area babe? Please?" Bart begged.

"No." You said.

Roy looked at you. "You are a bitch. You know that right?" He gave a scowl. He really didn't mean it. He was just pissed at your choice and scared.

You smiled at him. "I know I am."

"The others are getting their legs or eyebrows waxed, why couldn't we get that? We are practically getting our balls ripped off." Bart said with a frown.

You just giggled. "If it makes you boys feel any better it is my first time getting this too. And hey sometimes people don't have that much of a problem."

"You put us down for the full fledged bikini wax didn't you?" Bart asked.

You nodded.

"Bitch." Roy cussed.

The woman, who was going to do the waxing giggled at this. She was a professional at this. "I have had some people not have any trouble. Like they barely felt anything." She said.