"Arty?" He questioned hesitantly. It was the first time he had used the nickname on her, and he really liked it. She turned to him, opening her mouth to speak, but his hand silenced her. "Will you be mine?" He asked shyly, cringing and hoping she wouldn't say no. He really liked her, and he really hoped she liked him back in that way.
The girl's hand dropped, surprised, her expression shocked. Wally's smile faltered; she was going to say no. Oh god. He turned away, a sad expression on his face. Artemis could've kicked herself; why the hell did she hesitate?
"Wally. Yes I would love to." She said, placing a hand on his shoulder. He turned around with a smile, an elated expression on his face.
"Really?" He said, perking up.
"Yes really." She said, pulling him into an embrace, wrapping her muscular arms around him.
"I guess I found my spitfire." He mused, his head buried in the blonde's shoulder. As he inhaled her scent, he realized that there was nowhere else he would rather be than in her arms.
[To be continued....]
<Yes I will be writing a sequel, which will also be here. Stay tuned.>
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Tough Love
FanfictionArtemis and Wally have feelings for each other, but extenuating circumstances get in the way of their to-be relationship. Will Wally survive the hardships, and will Artemis ever find love? And also, will Oliver's goatee grow back?!
