This is my first Wally/Dick story, my first BL story for the matter. It's been a few years since I've actually written a fanfic, so here goes nothing.

I've written this on Deviantart, so it might seem familiar. I'm not going to post all the chapters here at once, but instead I'm going to post a chapter once a week when I can.

I'm going through all the chapters and correcting a bunch of stuff (if I don't get to lazy that is) before posting it here. I have another story I'm writing, so I'm going to start posting it up here soon too.

Title- What's In A Name

Chapter 1-Tired

Robin sat in his room of the Young Justice Mountain working on his homework. Training had ended and everyone decided that they wanted to show Megan an earth board game and show Super Boy how to play one. Robin declined to play, knowing full well that Kid Flash and Artemis playing together meant no good for anyone. He was right, as he can now hear Kid Flash making jokes at Artemis for 'getting it on' so many times because of how many more children she had than the rest of them in the game of LIFE.

He thought he could just go back to Gotham, but Batman had told him no. His mentor explained that he had to be with his team if there was some kind of unexpected mission. It would be easier if he was with his team than having to come all the way from Gotham to meet them who knows where. It was easier to have them all stick together in one place rather than having everyone all spread out.

With a sigh, Robin laid back and rubbed his eyes. He took off his mask earlier, figuring no one would bother him. He was feeling tired after coming from a four hour mission today, only to return to their hideout for Canary to put them through a much longer training session. To top it off, was on patrol with Batman the night before. He couldn't go to bed when he got home because of some still unfinished homework. He only had a few hours of sleep last night, or rather morning, before he got a call from Wally. He told him to hurry up to meet him someplace so they could hang out before doing their heroic duties.

With a sigh, he sat back up and lazily piled all of his textbooks and papers together. They were pushed to a corner on his bed. He didn't feel like cleaning everything up and putting them neatly away back into his backpack, which was only sitting on the side of his bed.

Robin laid back down, feeling to even too tired to pull the blanket underneath him to cover himself up. All he wanted was to fall asleep while he had the chance. And once he closed his eyes, with a deep breath of air, he passed out.

It was only a few minutes later before someone came around to bother him. Wally came through his door, without even bothering to knock. "Hey Rob, we're about to play Clue, and since you work with the "Greatest Detective," or whatever, I figured this is totally your game!"

He was met with silence. Taking a couple steps closer he wondered why his friend wasn't saying anything. He thought the boy wonder was only laying down, but saw his chest rising up and down gently, with his eyes closed shut. Wally quickly realized his friend had fallen asleep. He pouted for a moment, before walking up to the bed to help put the blanket on him. As he did, he heard some papers fall onto the floor from the movement of the blanket.

"You're going to freeze if you don't cover yourself up dude." He whispered, only getting a groan in response as Robin rolled onto his side. "Fine, don't blame me when you catch a cold."

Wally placed a hand on his friend's head, ruffling his hair into a messier state. There weren't very many times where he got to see his friend in a deep slumber like this. He liked seeing him like this when he got the chance, it wasn't very often that he did.

"You must be pretty tired if you aren't even aware of your surroundings."

He gave a long caring look to the younger teen before he went over to where he heard the papers fall. He picked them up and saw that they were all covered with math problems. "You'd rather do schoolwork than play with us? How lame."

He stacked the papers together neatly with everything else from the bed. He looked around for where he could put them. The dresser was the closest thing that was clear to put stuff. So he placed them down there on top, making sure the papers were stacked perfectly. Satisfied with his good deed, Wally was about to walk away.

That is, before something interesting caught his eye.

Taking a double check, he picked up the piece of paper that was laying on top of the pile. He noted it was a printout worksheet from Robin's math class. He examined the top, his breath caught in his throat.

"No way…"

Right on the top right corner, Wally read the name…

"Richard Grayson."

End of Chapter

Thanks for reading!

The next chapter should hopefully be up next weekend.