| Wally is an adrenaline junkie who's constantly getting hurt. Therefore, he's always in the hospital. Good thing he has a good view of his favorite Doctor.
NOT SOULMATES
NOT SUPERHEROES |Wally was sick and tired of being in the hospital. So what he has a concussion, a few broken ribs and bones, and maybe a few burn spots, he was fine!
At least there was an upside to these trips.
"So~ Dr. Grayson..." he started with a flirtatious smirk.
"Mr. West, please refrain from finishing what you are about to say." Sighed Dr. Grayson, "I just came to check if everything is alright. And it seems like everything is. So I'll be on my way.."
"Wait!" he yelled before the doctor could leave, "I hate to watch you leave, but love to see you go."
Dr. Grayson snorted, before covering it up with a cough. "Good day Mr. West."
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It continued like this for the past couple of days he was there until Dr. Grayson walked in on a peculiar sight.
"I can't check you if you're hiding under a blanket fort... Where did you even get all of these blankets?" He walks towards one of the openings ready to lift it when a pillow came out of nowhere hitting him in the face.
Falling on his rear he heard laughing coming from the other side of the fort. Glancing he saw Wally laughing and pointing.
Reaching to where the pillow fell at he brings his arm back, ready to launch the pillow, before remembering he was a doctor and that wasn't professional.
Slowly putting the pillow on the bed he hears Wally whine. "Come on Doc! Fight me!"
"Maybe later.."
"Awe, come on.. I'm feeling much better." He tried to persuade.
Dr. Grayson walked towards where Wally was sat on the floor, gently helping him up on his non-broken leg. "I'm sure you are..."
Sitting him on the bed he checked to make sure everything was ok and that he didn't break anything from his "fight".
"You know... I think that you just make excuses to keep me here so you can keep checking me out." Dr. Grayson glanced up with a scowl, but the slight twitch of his lips had Wally's smile grow.
He sighed, "looks like you caught me."
Wally snapped his fingers together, "I knew it.. That's why I couldn't leave. But now that I know that means you can't keep me here anymore. So, therefore, I can leave."
Chuckling under his breath he responded, "do you want to know the real reason why you've been here for so long?"
Giving a confused/curious look all Wally did was nod. "It's because your parents insist we keep you here so you don't go out and re-break anything before it's properly healed. They signed the papers and everything."
Wally's expression was the highlight of his day, "they can't do that! I'm fine~!" he whined, "plus I'm a grown man!"
"A grown man that might be the most clumsiest adrenaline junkie I've ever met," he scolded half-heartedly, "I bet they needed time to baby proof your house just so you won't hurt yourself in your own home.. Again."
Wally laughed before hunching over in pain. "Ok.. yea some of my ribs might not be quite healed."
Dr. Grayson smirked, "but I thought you were feeling 'much better.'" Walking towards the door he turned back with a smug look, "so that means you can clean up your mess yea?"
Wally was left a stuttering mess while Dr. Grayson walked out of the room chuckling to himself. In the distance he faintly heard a groan come from the room he just left, making his smile grow.
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And so this went on, Dr. Grayson would check up on Wally, who has practically become his number one patient. Wally would tell him to fight him and Dr. Grayson would decline.
One particular day Wally was complaining about back pains, so Dr. Grayson was prepping his pillows for him.
Standing over him, he saw Wally glance up at him, and he waited for those two famous words. "You know.. I think my Doctor is trying to flirt with me."
He blinked, not expecting that. "And why do you think that?"
Wally looked up with a flirty look, "because he's been trying to get in my bed all day.. I mean, all he has to do is ask. I wouldn't say no."
Before he could he even process the words he had done grabbed the pillow that he was fluffing and smacked Wally across the face.
Both stared at each other shocked, before Wally responded, grabbing an extra pillow and hitting Dr. Grayson, which resulted in a pillow fight.
"Ow, ow, ow.." Started Wally, setting the pillow down.
"I am so sorry, I don't know what came over me. I-"
Wally held up a hand while laughing, "I was joking! No need to worry, I'm feeling quite refre-"
He stopped, choking on his own spit, while Dr. Grayson laughed in the background. "Karma's a bitch huh?"
Having grabbed a glass of water all Wally could do was glare over the rim.
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It was the next day and Wally was finally able to leave the hospital. He was quite upset because it wasn't his usual Doctor today, but some blonde female that kept flirting with him, saying he was running late.
Signing some last papers he quickly put on his jacket, ready to face the cold weather. Turning he saw Dr. Grayson running through the doors, coffee in hand, scanning the lobby before landing on him.
Dr. Grayson's smile grew and Wally felt his get just as big. They walked towards each other, meeting in the middle.
"Hey," breathed Dr. Grayson, a bit out of breath.
"Hey yourself," he started, "I thought you weren't going to show up. To busy moping at the thought of me going. But it's ok. I'll be back next week."
He chuckled a bit before handing him the coffee, "I don't doubt that a bit. But I was picking you up some coffee."
Wally's expression was one full of confusion before glancing at the cup.
Fight me?
(xxx)xxx-xxxx~Dick Grayson
"Me? You? Lunch this Saturday? I'm off this weekend." Asked Dick, a flustered expression on his face.
Wally was so dumbfounded that all he could was nod. Dick smiled, "great! Just text me your address and I'll come and pick you up."
He finally snapped out of it, one word leaving his lips, "Dick?"
The other blushed, "my name is actually Richard, but people call me Dick." Someone yelled in the distance for him, "I'm sorry, but I really must get to work.."
He starts walking away before Wally hurriedly turned around. "Hey!" He yelled.
"Yea?"
"How do you get Dick from Richard?" he asked in honest confusion.
Dick smirked, "you ask nicely." Before turning and walking away, leaving a yet again dumbfounded Wally in his wake.
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