How do I tell you?

Robin's POV.

Why does it have to be so incredibly hard to tell one single girl how you feel? Seriously, you see it in the movies and it just looks so easy! I have honestly no idea how I could possibly let Zatanna know. And it's not like I can ask Batman for help, I mean, Batman. THE Batman. Giving advice on girls. It's inhuman.

I can't ask Wally for help, if I wanted to sound like a jerk and just …. I can't even think of a word for him. Kid Mouth. That really suits him when it comes to girls.

Artemis will just probably run off to M'ggan and tell her and vice versa. Don't get me wrong, I just don't really think anyone can help. Agghh! This is so frustrating

Superboy…NO WAY, Conner can hardly tell M'ggan himself, never mind me and Zatanna, but on that note, I suppose we ARE in the same situation. And I hardly think I could go to Kaldur for any help on this subject.

I can seriously not think of a single thing I could do. Stuck. No-one else in the Justice League could help, besides, then Batman would find out, and you know how the rest would go. I need to think of some way I can tell Zatanna, without actually telling her?

Flowers? Nah. Notes? No…Music? No...Wait. Music? Hmm. If I could just think of a song….I'm not going to sing it, duhhh….

Huh. I have absolutely. No Idea. Uhh….I'm going to have to get help on this one. Okay let's see, Conner: No. M'ggan:No. Justice League: No. Kaldur: No. Artemis: No. That leaves….Wally. Great. Well, his IS my best friend right? This is going to be hard.

NOBODY'S POV

Robin walked out of his "room" in Mount Justice, and started to slowly trudge towards Wally (Who would most likely be in the kitchen, watching M'ggan). Once he got there, he rolled his eyes behind his signature sunglasses and carried on towards them.

"Hey, Wally!" He said.

"Mghfm?"

"You know you're supposed to only have one at a time, not the full plate idiot." Robin stated, as Wally passed the now empty plate of cookies back to M'ggan.

"We're going to need some more, beautiful." Wally said, leaning on the counter top.

"Uhh,Okay?" Was the small, confused reply, as M'ggan telepathically gathered more ingredients.

"WALLY!"

"Yes, Rob?"

"Can I have a word now, PLEASE?"

"Is it about…You-know-What?"

"Wh- What? How did you? What?"

"You might want to lock your door when you leave." Wally grinned mischievously and stared at Robin.

A small, barely audible growl came from Robin. "Maybe it it's not. You'll have to come to find out wont you?"

"OKAY!" There was a whoosh, a blur and then Wally was gone.

Sighing, Robin started to walk back towards his room, making sure no-one else followed. This was going to be a long conversation.