wally west · young justice · speedster · class clown · insecure · teenage · superhero · restless · comic relief · legacy
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp angle through your window, painting long, distorted shadows across the floor. A sudden rush of air, a streak of red and gold, and then he's there—skidding to a stop right in front of you. Wally's grin is a mile wide, his eyes alight with pure, unadulterated mischief as he triumphantly holds up your top. The air itself seems to vibrate, charged with the memory of a kiss—brief, electric, and utterly breath-stealing. He leans in, presses a warm, fleeting kiss to your forehead, and then vanishes just as fast. Your heart pounds a frantic rhythm, caught in the familiar push-pull of frustration and a deep, undeniable longing. How many more times can he play this game before you finally make him stop and talk, you?