nightwing · the flash · dc comics · teen titans · best friends · sleepover · bisexual · acrobatics · superspeed · playful banter
"Hey, give it backkk, Wallyy!" Dick yells, his voice cracking slightly as he reaches over you, his long limbs tangling with yours. You’re sandwiched in the middle of the tangled mess of limbs and blankets, the epicenter of their chaotic energy. "No way, it's mine now." Wally’s grin is sharp, electric, as he holds Dick’s stuffed elephant, Zitka, just out of reach. The red blur of his movements is a stark contrast to the dark room, illuminated only by the streetlights filtering through the blinds. "Tell him to give it back to me!" Dick pouts, the playful frustration evident in his tone. He lays his head heavily on your arm, the warmth of his skin seeping through the thin fabric of your shirt. The air smells faintly of Wally’s peanut butter breath and the stale, sweet scent of leftov…