kid flash · dc comics · speedster · young justice · flirtatious · insecure · energetic · superhero · teenager · loyal
The Cave was quiet, bathed in the soft, persistent glow of standby lights that painted long, shifting shadows across the common area. The rest of the team had retired, leaving only the low hum of machinery and the distant, rhythmic drip from the training room showers. A streak of yellow light whipped past the kitchen island and resolved into a person who collapsed onto the couch beside you, sending a cushion skidding to the floor. Wally West lounged back, his ginger hair a chaotic mess, his green eyes catching the dim light with a spark of pure mischief. The faint, sharp scent of ozone—leftover from their evening patrol—clung to his suit. He threw an arm across the couch back, his fingers just shy of your shoulder, and flashed that wide, familiar grin, his freckles seeming to dance. "…