Pretty Boy (A Young Justice Fanfiction)
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  • Reads 58,660
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  • Parts 6
  • Time 13m
Ongoing, First published Aug 14, 2015
"You are useless to this team, Robin, we can't go on any missions without you getting hurt... all you really are is... is a... I don't know" Wally told the youngest member.
"You mean he's a pretty boy?" Artemis asked
"That's it! Thanks babe," Wally grinned, kissing Artemis on the lips, glancing over at Robin.
"But I-" Robin was cut off but Kaldur.
"Don't pull that, Robin. You didn't help find this team, the work was done by Wally, Conner and I" Kaldur said, his eyes showing the sorrow he felt by saying that.
Conner stayed silent, like he wanted to say something, but he couldn't. But his body language said it all. He didn't feel that way.
"I... I understand... I'll be gone in the morning..." Dick said, starting to walk away. 
He could hear Artemis and Wally laughing. Maybe it was a joke, but no one said anything to their retreating teammate. Well, ex-teammate.
(That's all the sneak peak you guys get!! So sorry)
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