♔ Dick/asterousbirdboy

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♔ Dick/asterousbirdboy
Wally was waiting patiently, (well, as patiently as a speedster could wait) by the water fountain in the mall. He was there waiting for Dick to show up so they could catch a movie or some lunch or something. Wally was now thinking he should have waited longer before leaving because he was still ten minutes early on accident. And he hated waiting. "Come on..."
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"Oh, hi, Robin!" Zatanna grins. "What's up?"
"Hey, Walls!" Dick grinned, cupped the redhead's cheeks and leaned in to place a long, soft kiss on his lips.
Before Wally could reply with a greeting of his own, he found himself in a sweet yet still meaningful kiss delivered to him by none other than his best friend. It had been a while since he'd seen Robin, much less had enough time to actually spend time with him, but he immediately found himself kissing back familiarly, as if no time had gone by between them at all. He pulled back with a cheesy grin complimented by a pink flushed face and reached a hand up to lightly flick Robin on the top of his nose. With a light laugh he commented smoothly, "That was some hello, Rob. Can't say I'm complaining though."
asterousbirdboy replied to your post: i will be gentle! *grabs again*
“Do you need any help, Barry?” Robin asks seriously, eyes narrowed and escrima sticks out.
"It's alright kid, but if they try anything, I'll make sure to call you." He sends him a thankful smile.
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“Sounds more than good enough to me.” He nodded, face a dark red as he avoided looking at Barry.
He face palms, mumbling; "I feel like a cradle robber..."