UBUNTU

Ubuntu is an African ethic or ideology that focuses on people's alliances and relationships with each other.

I wrote this because I thought it would be a cute moment between Flash and Shayera. It's also my way of explaining why speedster is always so cool to everyone.

Shayera heard the voices and whispers all around. They did not even expect her to turn her back to speak badly. They talked about her, and they wanted her to know how much they hated her. Shayera let out a heavy sigh, gaining the attention of the scarlet figure sitting next to her in the dining room.

"What is it, Shay?"

"I shouldn't be here. Why did I let you talk me into lunch in the cafe? My room is more welcoming."

"You can't run away forever."

She kind of laughed. "I could try, if you did not make me leave," she thought. Since she returned to the League, she was excluded and repudiated by all. Less by Flash. He was always nice to her, even when she least deserved it. Was he in love with her? As fast as it came, the thought was gone, as she remembered he was cool to everyone.

But doubt persisted. Then Shayera expressed it in the form of words.

"Why?"

Her friend stared at her in confusion. To which she tried to add.

"Why are you always so nice, even to those who do not deserve it?"

"Ubuntu." His answer consisted of that one word.

It was Shayera's turn to be confused.

"Ubu ... what?"

"Uuntu, Shay. I am because we are."

"That doesn't make sense."

"On the contrary. I'm not going to judge people as good or bad, and I know we're part of something bigger. And I can not be happy when my peers are diminished or oppressed." He paused, holding her hand. "I'll take care of you not only for what I feel, or because you treat me well. I'll take care of you because we're the same. Ever."

"It's always a long time."

"Then let me take care of you for as long as I can. I can't be happy if you're sad."

"Are you sure?"

"It's a promise."

And Shayera knew he was telling the truth. He would be his whole life for her, taking care of her. How could she not love him? He was the best. Shayera knew at that moment that she would be there for him too. Friendship and loyalty among red heads. It was too early to think anymore, but it was a good start.

"Sometimes I don't think you even exist. Thank you, really."

Shayera laughed, a little more excited. She kissed his cheek and stood, picking up her tray. Flash watched his friend walk away. He sighed happily. When she was ready, she would say what she felt. But now...

"Ubuntu for you, Shay."

His friendship was all Shayera needed. And he would give it to her.