"Look, just because you're rich--"
"We're," Bruce corrected.
Wally tried to backtrack and figure out what the other was talking about but all he could manage was, "Wha?"
"We're rich. We're getting married and what's mine is yours."
Wally had continued to think of Bruce's wealth in the abstract and never, ever thought of himself as having anything to do with it. The thought left him more flustered than he thought it would.
"Oh. Well, we're not married yet."
Bruce grabbed him by the waist and pulled Wally in to kiss him on the forehead.
"Soon."
Wally couldn't help but smile, despite the annoyance he was trying to previously express.
"Soon," he agreed.














