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They hadn’t seen each other in weeks, between college, work, and just life itself. They had both been busy, so when they both had the night off, of course, Wally dragged Dick out to a club for fun. Of course, this being them, by the end, they were blacked out drunk, singing karaoke, and had slight memories of body shots, dancing, heading back to Wally's for after drinks, giggling, moaning, hazy memories of hands on bodies, lips against skin, pulling of hair… Memories became hazy and few after that, neither remembered anything after that especially Dick.
Which is why, when Dick woke up in Wally’s bed, head tucked into the ginger curls that belonged to Wally. He tilts his head up slightly, feeling the weight of Wally atop him and Wally's arms wrapped around him, face nuzzled into his chest. He looked around the room and saw their clothes scattered around the floor of Wally’s messy room. As he slowly realises what happened, he goes through about 50 different reactions before the eventual reaction of peace and acceptance that he’d just slept with his best mate.
After a couple of minutes, Wally started waking up, making cute little groaning noises that made Dick smile. ‘Morning, lazy bones, ’ Dick teases, knowing Wally will freak out about them sleeping together. Wally Groans at this, nuzzling in deeper to Dick’s chest. ‘It happened again… didn’t it?’ Wally murmured while refusing to look up at Dick and instead nuzzled farther into his chest. ‘Yea… This has to stop happening’ Dick murmurs. ‘Yea… Yea it does… I guess, but… why?’ Wally asks as he idially draws over a scar on Dicks side with his index - Wally remembered the day Dick got it like it was yesterday. Dick was still Robin back then, helping Batman on a mission against the Joker. Things had gotten bad, and he ended up with Dick in the hospital with a permanent scar. Wally remembered all of Dick’s injuries, big and small - ‘because us being together complicates things and could ruin everything we’ve built and I… I can’t risk it ruining us’ Dick said longingly, bringing Wally back to reality. ‘But if instead of ruining us it-it brings us closer, makes everything I don’t know… click?’ Wally stammers, getting a little tired of pretending his feelings for Dick never existed and that Dicks feelings for him didn’t either.
‘But what if it does change things?’ Dick says in worry, just not wanting to lose Wally by messing anything up. Wally finally looks up at Dick with pleading eyes. ‘Look Dickie, can’t we at least try? One date… just one, and if it doesn’t work, it doesn’t work… please,’ Dick sighs. ‘One date’, ‘your paying rich boy~’ Wally teases, making Dick playfully roll his eyes.