(Robin POV)

I walked into Mount Justice after school with a large smile on my face. It didn't falter in the slightest as I entered the living room, causing the entire team to stare at me, a bit confused. I chuckled at their facial expressions, then sat down on the couch.

"'Bout time you got here, Boy Blunder. I don't know if you've noticed, but team bonding started an hour ago," Kid Mouth growled. I rolled my eyes.

"I was on patrol, you idiot, I already told the entire team that I couldn't make it on time," I retorted. Artemis glared at the two of us.

"Could you two just shut up? Nobody wants to hear your bickering," she hissed. The team grunted in agreement. I sighed and sat down on the floor, since the only open seat on the couch was next to the devil himself. The moment I sat down, I felt a sharp pain in the back of the head. Turning around, I realized that Artemis had smacked me. I starred at her in confusion.

"Don't be a baby, just sit on the couch," she demanded. I did as she said, hesitantly, and sat next to my arch nemesis. OK, he wasn't really my ach nemesis, but you get the idea. He ignored me as I squeezed into the space between him and Conner.

After about an hour of watching TV, I began to drift off to sleep. I know, its not safe to fall asleep in front of the team, since they might remove my mask and find out my identity. But at the moment, I didn't care, because I was pooped. My eyelids became heavy, so I decided to close them.

"Aww! Look! Robin's sleeping! He's so cute!" I heard M'gann squeal before I lost consciousness.

...

My eyes fluttered open as I woke up. It took me a few seconds to realize that my head was in KF's lap. I abruptly sat up and the whole team glanced at me. Kid Flash raised an eyebrow.

"Morning, lazy ass," he chuckled. I grunted and ran my fingers through my wild hair. M'gann was giggling at my tired look. I ignored her and turned towards the oaf in the yellow suit.

"It's the afternoon, actually, get your facts right," I smirked. He gave his best impression of the bat glare (it was horrible and not frightening at all).

"You know, I liked you better when you were alseep," he replied, refocusing his attention to the TV.

(Kid Flash POV)

I was just minding my own business, watching TV, when all of a sudden, that little sleeping brat's head fell onto my lap. I looked down at him, then moved my arm to shove him off of me. Before I touched him, though, Arty grabbed my wrist.

"Don't, just let him sleep," she gave me an evil glare. I sighed and nodded. Looking down at him, I realized he was actually really cute when you took away that jerky smirk and those narrowed eyes. He just looked so calm and relaxed. Completely at peace. God, if only he slept more often.

...

I opened the door quietly, so that I wouldn't wake any sleeping occupants. The kitchen light was on, so someone had to be awake. I was really hoping it would be Uncle Barry.

Sure enough, when I stepped into the kitchen, I found my fellow speedster sitting at the counter, eating pizza. As soon as he caught sight of me, he gave me a huge bear hug.

"Hey Walls! How was team bonding, kiddo? Anything interesting happen?"

"Umm, not really, except Robin fell asleep while we were watching TV. I guess that sorta interesting, since its against Batman's rules," I shrugged and sat next to my uncle, grabbing a slice of pizza. He chuckled and nodded.

"Alright, well, after you eat, get ready for bed," he pulled me in for another hug and zipped up the stairs.

...

"Hey, Dick!" I exclaimed as I spotted him and his friends.

"Good morning, Wally," he replied, smiling brightly. Awwwwwww he's just so frickin' adorable! God, I could just pick him up and squeeze him until his insides explode. I smiled back at him happily. I know I just met the kid yesterday, but I already have a huge crush on him.

The bell rang, and we headed to our first hour. We sat down in the same seats that we did yesterday, and got out our books.

"Good morning, class," Ms. Olsen began with that annoying-as-hell voice, "can you please open your books to page 67, and read to page 70." Oh jeez. Three whole pages! I'm never gonna finish this.

Everyone got started, except me. I starred at the page, but I didn't even try to read any of the words. Ms. Olsen walked up to Dick and put a hand on his shoulder. She said something to him, too quiet for me to make out. He smiled and nodded, then turned to me.

"Need help?" He smiled. I looked down at my hands and nodded. It was so embarrassing to need help.

(Dick POV)

I began to read the pages that Ms. Olsen assigned to us, when I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"Excuse me, Richard, would you mind helping Mr. West out? He has dyslexia, so it might take him a while to read the assigned pages by himself," it was Ms. Olsen. I nodded and turned to Wally.

"Need help?" I asked, smiling. He was obviously embarrassed about it, but he nodded anyway.

"Hey, dude, it's not your fault, no need to be ashamed. Besides, I think its pretty cool how you can't read well, yet you're still really smart," I continued smiling. He blushed slightly and smiled back. So. Much. Smiling. Doesn't. Feel. Natural.

We finished the third page right as the bell rang. Thank God. Its not that I didn't want to help Wally, because I did, but honestly, he is a slower reader than my three year old brother, Damian. I know it's not his fault, but its still slightly annoying. Eh, what ever, it doesn't matter if he can read or not, he's still a cool guy.