AN: I wrote this for the Song-Lyric Challege on the challenges forum, I hope I did okay.

Disclaimer: Sue me. I don't own Young Justice or Danger Radio's lyrics. T_T

Slow Dance With a Stranger-Danger Radio

Roy had never been one for dancing, but that didn't mean he didn't know how, he just hadn't had cause to recently. Especially considering his being rather brutally dumped by his girlfriend the previous week, he loosened his tie a little, not even sure why he'd turned up at this fancy gig; except that he knew every one of the people in this room, save the League's patron Bruce Wayne, was a member of the Society or League.

He glanced around, wondering if Donna had turned up, before realising that she was probably back on Themyscira by then. Roy drew a deep breath, and then exhaled; wondering if he should leave before Ollie turned up with Dinah and a highly probable new sidekick;

"Are you okay?"

Roy turned to face the speaker; a fairly pretty girl who looked about sixteen, she had red hair falling around her shoulders, and wore a red skirt and jacket over a white blouse, she smiled and Roy smiled back,

"I'm fine, just a bit bored,"

"Oh, me too," the girl waved her hand airily, "I'm not even sure why I came really, a guy I was hoping would turn up didn't and no-one else has asked to dance,"

Roy resisted the urge to grimace at what he was about to do, he offered the girl his hand; "Well I think we could change that,"

The girl beamed and allowed herself to be lead on to the dance floor...

Girl you make me feel like I'm walkin' in to danger...

Roy placed his hands on the girl's hips and she around his neck, the pair started gently revolving, and Roy subconsciously found himself enjoying it, he could smell the tiny dab of floral perfume the girl wore and was forcibly reminded of Donna's apartment, the one time he'd visited.

But I don't really care...

As they spun around the dance floor Roy wondered why he was doing this, he didn't even know his dance partner's name. But she'd seemed more than a little put out by her date not showing, Roy steered to avoid knocking into a waltzing Bruce Wayne and Wonder Woman (Diana likes Wayne? Go figure.)

Girl I think I'm ready for a slow dance with a stranger...

The girl took the lead, gently nudging between swaying couples, moving away from the door, Roy wasn't sure how, but the girl had known to stay away from Ollie and Dinah, who had just entered, and Kaldur who had been dragged, protesting, on to the dance floor by a beaming Lorena.

And I want you to take me there...

The song ended and the girl released Roy, she smiled; "Thanks, you're a good dancer,"

Roy let a small smile play on his lips, "Likewise,"

"So...why are you here on your own?" the girl toyed with a strand of her hair,

No I never saw it coming...

"My girlfriend ditched me a few days ago,"

The girl dropped the strand of hair, "Oh, I'm sorry,"

Roy shrugged, "It's no big deal, I'm Roy, by the way."

He held out his hand and she shook it, "I'm Megan,"

She checked her watch and gasped, "Oh gosh! I really should go, sorry,"

I should be up and running,

Roy checked his watch, the digits showed 11:23, "It's okay, I should get going too, but it was nice meeting you Megan,"

"You too, Roy,"

Roy turned and left, getting on to street level. He looked back up at the roof, thinking that maybe the party hadn't been such a waste of time after all, he heard a distinct slapping sound and a cry;

"Hello Megan!"

Roy smiled slightly and walked into a nearby alley, ready to start his patrols.

Instead of walking right back into danger...

Danger...

Danger...