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“Wally, I’m fine—really.”

Wally shook his head while readjusting Dick’s blankets, “You’re sick.”

Dick coughed slightly on the couch that had recently turned into his sick bed. “Wally, it’s just a cold. That’s what I get for patrolling in the rain.”

Aqualad came over and handed Dick a cup of tea, “I have found that tea helps me when I feel ill.”

Dick gave a kind smile, “Thank you.”

Wally sat next to Dick, “Need anything?”

“He’s told you several times that he needs space,” Conner said as he watched the static on the T.V. “Ouch!”

M’gann gave Conner a look after hitting him in the back of the head. “Would you like me to make you soup?”

“Yes please,” Wally answered.

“Okay, Kid Stomach,” Artemis mumbled fallowing M’gann into the kitchen.

“Perhaps a seaweed compress would help,” Aqualad started to walk outside.

“That’s okay!” Wally called. “That honestly sounds slimy and disgusting.”

“Wals, it’s what sushi is wrapped in. You love sushi,” Dick said, rolling his eyes behind his sunglasses.

“I have a better idea!” Wally stated before speeding off down the hall.

Artemis reached out and caught an onion that rolled off the counter after Hurricane Wallace ran through the kitchen.

“It’s really sweet how much they care for each other,” M’gann said, taking the onion from Artemis and dicing it.

“Be honest, M’gann. They are not sweet. They are not adorable. They are the freaking sexiest couple on the face of the planet.”

M’gann laughed so hard Artemis had to confiscate her knife before someone got hurt.

Conner walking in and took a container of juice from the fridge, “What?”

M’gann waved Conner away, “Nothing.”

Conner nodded, “Wally’s really worried. Is being sick that bad?”

M’gann shrugged, taking back her knife.

Artemis shook her head, “Baywatch is over-reacting. Rob just has a cold. He may feel like crap, but he’s not dying.”

“Interesting,” Conner grumbled sitting down again.

M’gann turned around to grab something out of the fridge. She stopped mid-stride, her eyes going wide. After a moment she burst out into a fit of hysterical laughter.

“What?” Artemis turned around and immediately laughed just as hard as M’gann.

Conner turned around and without a word left the room.

Aqualad covered his mouth to try and hide his smile. He quickly turned on his heels and went to take a walk on the beach.

Dick looked up from a book he was reading and smiled. “What do you think you’re doing?”

Wally toyed with the white skirt that spread outwards like a tutu. He walked over to Dick and straddled Dick’s lap. He watched as Dick’s eyes scanned him beneath the glasses.

Dick wasn’t sure whether he should be turned on or mortified. Wally was sitting on top of him wearing a short skirt, stockings, heels, and a low cut white shirt with a big red cross on it.

Dick’s lips quirked up into a smile as he reached up and cupped the back of Wally’s neck.

M’gann and Artemis squealed in the kitchen.

Wally turned around, “Do you mind?”

Artemis and M’gann smirked and slowly slid onto the floor of the kitchen. They’re laughter and squeals could still be heard.

Dick twirled his fingers through the back of Wally’s hair, “I should get sick more often.”

Wally leaned down and kissed Dick. He smiled, as Dick shivered beneath him. Wally assumed it was Dick’s fever, but smiled none-the-less. He tasted Aqualad’s tea on Dick’s lips; along with the honey flavored cough drops Wally had fed him periodically. Wally’s hands reached up and slid Dick’s glasses up. Dick protested, but Wally’s hands covered most of his face.

“I just wanted to see your eyes,” Wally said, a huge smile plastered on his face. Wally gently slid down onto Dick’s body so Dick was flat on his back. He was careful not to put too much pressure on Dick. His hands still cupped Dick’s face as Dick’s squeezed his hips.

Dick gently pushed Wally away and coughed into his shoulder. “If you keep this up, you’re going to get sick too.”

Wally shrugged and kissed Dick again, “I hope so. I want to see your hot legs in the skirt.”

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“Wally, I’m fine—really.”

Wally shook his head while readjusting Dick’s blankets, “You’re sick.”

Dick coughed slightly on the couch that had recently turned into his sick bed. “Wally, it’s just a cold. That’s what I get for patrolling in the rain.”

Aqualad came over and handed Dick a cup of tea, “I have found that tea helps me when I feel ill.”

Dick gave a kind smile, “Thank you.”

Wally sat next to Dick, “Need anything?”

“He’s told you several times that he needs space,” Conner said as he watched the static on the T.V. “Ouch!”

M’gann gave Conner a look after hitting him in the back of the head. “Would you like me to make you soup?”

“Yes please,” Wally answered.

“Okay, Kid Stomach,” Artemis mumbled fallowing M’gann into the kitchen.

“Perhaps a seaweed compress would help,” Aqualad started to walk outside.

“That’s okay!” Wally called. “That honestly sounds slimy and disgusting.”

“Wals, it’s what sushi is wrapped in. You love sushi,” Dick said, rolling his eyes behind his sunglasses.

“I have a better idea!” Wally stated before speeding off down the hall.

Artemis reached out and caught an onion that rolled off the counter after Hurricane Wallace ran through the kitchen.

“It’s really sweet how much they care for each other,” M’gann said, taking the onion from Artemis and dicing it.

“Be honest, M’gann. They are not sweet. They are not adorable. They are the freaking sexiest couple on the face of the planet.”

M’gann laughed so hard Artemis had to confiscate her knife before someone got hurt.

Conner walking in and took a container of juice from the fridge, “What?”

M’gann waved Conner away, “Nothing.”

Conner nodded, “Wally’s really worried. Is being sick that bad?”

M’gann shrugged, taking back her knife.

Artemis shook her head, “Baywatch is over-reacting. Rob just has a cold. He may feel like crap, but he’s not dying.”

“Interesting,” Conner grumbled sitting down again.

M’gann turned around to grab something out of the fridge. She stopped mid-stride, her eyes going wide. After a moment she burst out into a fit of hysterical laughter.

“What?” Artemis turned around and immediately laughed just as hard as M’gann.

Conner turned around and without a word left the room.

Aqualad covered his mouth to try and hide his smile. He quickly turned on his heels and went to take a walk on the beach.

Dick looked up from a book he was reading and smiled. “What do you think you’re doing?”

Wally toyed with the white skirt that spread outwards like a tutu. He walked over to Dick and straddled Dick’s lap. He watched as Dick’s eyes scanned him beneath the glasses.

Dick wasn’t sure whether he should be turned on or mortified. Wally was sitting on top of him wearing a short skirt, stockings, heels, and a low cut white shirt with a big red cross on it.

Dick’s lips quirked up into a smile as he reached up and cupped the back of Wally’s neck.

M’gann and Artemis squealed in the kitchen.

Wally turned around, “Do you mind?”

Artemis and M’gann smirked and slowly slid onto the floor of the kitchen. They’re laughter and squeals could still be heard.

Dick twirled his fingers through the back of Wally’s hair, “I should get sick more often.”

Wally leaned down and kissed Dick. He smiled, as Dick shivered beneath him. Wally assumed it was Dick’s fever, but smiled none-the-less. He tasted Aqualad’s tea on Dick’s lips; along with the honey flavored cough drops Wally had fed him periodically. Wally’s hands reached up and slid Dick’s glasses up. Dick protested, but Wally’s hands covered most of his face.

“I just wanted to see your eyes,” Wally said, a huge smile plastered on his face. Wally gently slid down onto Dick’s body so Dick was flat on his back. He was careful not to put too much pressure on Dick. His hands still cupped Dick’s face as Dick’s squeezed his hips.

Dick gently pushed Wally away and coughed into his shoulder. “If you keep this up, you’re going to get sick too.”

Wally shrugged and kissed Dick again, “I hope so. I want to see your hot legs in the skirt.”