immediately broke into a loud cackle, practically curling forward in his seat.
โDude, this is priceless. Forget romanceโthis is going in the history books.โ
Wally snorted, deciding to let the Boy Wonder keep believing that he held the title of being the teamโs resident expert on โromance.โ If Dick wanted to cling to that little victory, Wally wasnโt going to ruin itโat least not yet.
The speedster leaned back in his seat, ยป
โRomance itself..? If you havenโt heard, thatโs practically my secondary alias.โ
He wore a smug expression, plopping down directly next to Wally. He pressed a button on the arm rest, a remote popping out of a recently formed dispenser. It was overly technologically advanced, -
red, face scrunched up, tears running down his cheeks, and unfortunately for him, the camera had captured everything.
Wally pointed dramatically at the screen.
โYou see this?โ he asked, already struggling to contain his laughter. โThereโs snot coming out of your nose!โ
He ยป
โDudeโnow that deserves Gordon Ramsayโs approval!โ he exclaimed, rubbing his hands together eagerly. โDonโt mind if I grab a slice.โ
He picked one out and took a bite, his expression immediately lighting up.
โMhm! Now this is heavenly!โ
Wally playfully rolled his eyes as he followed Dick toward the theater room. No matter how many times he visited Wayne Manor, he could never quite get used to how ridiculously *expensive everything looked.
โListen, dude, Iโm romance itself,โ he said with effortless ยป
โNo promises, twinkletoes.โ
He playfully nudged him back, leading the other male down several different hallways. They finally reached a rather grandiose door labeled โtheatre roomโ, gently easing it open.
It was pretty self explanatory, and not at all surprising considering -
confidence, flashing a proud grin.
Then his gaze dropped briefly to his shirt before he pointed at Dick in mock accusation.
โI just canโt have you ruining my favorite T-shirt with your snot.โ
He broke into a laugh at his own joke before finally dropping into one of the ยป