On the way to Central City, we didn't talk that much. I knew he was really hurt about Bruce and all, but who wouldn't? Bruce was basically like a dad to him and just throwing him out is something a son would never want to happen. I don't know what I would do if my Uncle ever did that to me. He is the closest thing I have to dad, so I can kind of understand where Rob is coming from.

"Hey, are we there yet?" Dick asked. I slowed down a little so that way we could talk.

"Yeah, just a little farther. Why you asking?" I asked.

"Oh, just wondering." He said, placing his head back into my chest. I stopped running and looked down at him. By the look in his eyes he looked depressed.

"Dude, you okay?" I was really worried about him.

"Yeah, I'm fine." He mumbled. "Can we get going please?"

"Sure." I sighed. I picked back up on my running and ran all the way to his house. When we got there, I couldn't help any happier. I haven't been over here in a couple of months now because I could just hide at the mountain. I dropped Dick down and headed towards the door. When I was about to knock, the door opened and arms wrapped around me.

"Wally! We've missed you so much." My Aunt Iris yelled, kissing my face all over.

"Urg. Gross!" I said, struggling to get free from her.

"Awe family love!" I heard someone say. I looked into the door way to see my Uncle Barry running up to use with his arms opened wide.

"God no!" I yelled, being squeezed now by both of them. There was no way out of this. I turned my head a little to see Robin, laughing his head off. I couldn't believe he was just laughing at me and not helping. Finally after all the kisses and the hugging, they finally let go.

"Wally, it's been a while." My uncle said, placing his hand on my shoulder.

"Sorry, been busy with crime and all." I said, smiling at him. He gave me a smile back and then turned over to look at Dick.

"And you brought a friend?" He asked.

"Yeah," I said, walking over to Rob and placing my arm around him, "He needs a place to stay for a while. You guys cool with it?"

"Well, I don't see why not." Aunt Iris.

"Sure, why not." Uncle Barry said, walking up to Dick, placing his hand out. "Nice to meet you."

"Thanks, likewise." He said, shaking his hand.

"So what's your friends name Wally?" Barry asked.

"Robin." I said. I think I said it right because Rob just gave me a smile. I didn't know if he wanted my whole family to know who he really is.

"What a cute name." Iris said.

"Yeah, it is." I said, smiling at Rob. This made him blush a little.

"And might I add you have really pretty blue eyes." I totally forgot he didn't have them. When I turned back to him, he looked like a deer in headlights. I think he forgot too.

"I… I…" He started to stutter. He turned to me and then turned back to my family. He had no idea what to do.

"Looks like your friends having an attack Wally." Barry pointed out. This just made me laugh. It did look like he was. It almost looked like he was about to pass out too.

"Come on Rob." I said, grabbing his hand. "Let's go in." When we walked pass my aunt and uncle, they both just stared at him. Immediately, he grabbed his hood and tried to place it over his face. This just made us all laugh. I just thought that was the cutest thing I have ever seen him do.

"Okay dude, you are free from my family now." I said when we entered the living room. Robin took off his hood and looked right at me.

"I think they know." He whispered. "What is Bruce going to do when he finds!"

"It's fine. They don't know." I told him. He was really freaking put about this. He sounded worried about what Brice was going to do to him. I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around him.

"Wally, I'm just worried." He whispered, wrapping his arms around me too. I do think I have seen him like this before. He really was scared about this.

"Hey, it's fine. Even if they do know I know they won't tell okay." I told him. He sighed and shook his head yes.

"You promise." He asked, looking back up at me. I smiled at him and leaned in and pressed my lips onto his. I could feel him lighten up a little, but then he released quickly.

"What if your family finds us?" He asked, looking worried again.

"Then I would tell them they can go screw themselves." I joked. Rob laughed a little and the released me.

"Let's go play some video games." He smiled at me.

"Alright!" I jumped up and ran towards my room upstairs.

After about like an hour of playing Halo, which I was losing like always, my stomach started to grumble like crazy.

"Dude, you're kind of throwing off my game here." Dick said, elbowing me.

"We sorry about that," I said, doing it right back to him. "But at least I'm not the one cheating over there."

"It's not cheating if you know what you are doing." Of course he would say something like that. He always played this way.

"Yeah whatever." I said, pausing the game. "Going to grab a bit, you want any?"

"Nah, I'll just hang out here." He said, walking towards my bed.

"Okay, be back soon." I said, walking out the door. I rushed down the stairs and headed to the kitchen. When I walked in, my aunt was making sandwiches like always.

"Stealing some." I declared, grapping a plate. She gave me a death glare and sighed.

"You're just like your uncle." She said, turning back to her sandwich making.

"I know. Why are you making them anyway?" I asked, stuffing two whole ones into my mouth.

"Your uncle said one of his friends from work is coming by. He didn't say who, but he sounded worried about it,"

"Barry has friends?" I joked.

"Haha funny Wally."

"Well back up stairs I be." I said, heading out to the stairs.

"Wally." I stopped and turned back to my aunt. I saw that she had one of her worried faces on. "Is your friend okay?"

"Yeah, he's fine. Why wouldn't he be?"

"How long is he staying?"

"Um I really don't know."

"What happened? Did his family get in a fight or did he run away or what?" She sounded concern about him.

"Well, um…" I really didn't want to tell her what happened because that would reveal two secrets. One, that my best friend is Dick Grayson, and two, I'm dating my best friend.

"Wally?" She asked, walking up to me. She put her hand on my shoulder and I looked up to her. "Just tell me he will be okay. That's all I want."

"Yeah. So do I." I sighed and away, back up into my room. Why was she so worried about him? She didn't even know who he was. And who was this friend this is coming by and which work is she talking about? I opened my door to find Rob on my bed, messing with my laptop.

"Dude, this sucks." He mumbled.

"What does?" I asked, sitting by him.

"This!" He pointed to my laptop. "I have no idea what you did with this thing." He sat up and placed it on my lap.

"Well thanks.." I joked, kissing him on the cheek. He laughed back and wrapped his arms around me.

"No problem." He smiled at me and kissed me back. I couldn't help but laugh back at him. Maybe my aunt was wrong. Maybe there was nothing wrong with Rob at all. He could be perfectly fine with all of this. But then again, I have never been good at knowing what he was feeling. Maybe he was just hurting inside and didn't want me to know. He could be doing that and if so, it was working.

"Hey Dick."

"What?" He asked, smiling at me.

"Are you okay?" I asked. "About what happened this morning. Are you fine?" when I asked this, his smile fell and he sighed.

"Yeah." He whispered.

"Dick, I don't want you to be lying…" I was beginning to say until Rob looked back at me and smiled.

"Wally, I'm fine. Don't worry okay." He said and hugged me again, but this time a little tighter. I wrapped my arms around him and began to stroke his hair a bit.

"Okay." I lied. I knew I couldn't stop worrying about it because I just knew there was something wrong. There was just something a little off. So we just sat there, on my bed, embracing one another. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." I announced. My aunt opened the door and smiled at us.

"Wally, Robin, there is someone here for you."

"Who?" Robin asked, getting off the bed and walking towards the door.

"Someone you know." She answered.

"Is it Barry's friend?" I asked. She shook her head yes and then left to the stairs.

"Why would your uncle's friends want to meet me?" Robin asked, turning towards me.

"I have no idea." I honestly didn't. Why would he want to meet Robin? Who is this random person anyway? Robin shrugged and headed to the door. When we were half way down the stairs, we started to hear voices.

"Would you guys like a drink?" My aunt asked.

"I'm fine honey." That was my uncle. I could tell.

"No thank you, I'm good." That voice I didn't know. It sounded very familiar though. A little too familiar. I think Robin thought the same thing too because he gave me the "Who the hell is that?" look. I shrugged and started to walk down the stairs again. When we reached the kitchen door, I couldn't believe my eyes. Bruce Wayne was in my aunt's kitchen.

"B-Bruce, what are you doing here?" I asked. Why the hell was he in my house after what he did?

"That's Mr. Wayne to you Wallace." He replied. I turned over to Robin and I couldn't believe it. He was actually scared. I think my Aunt and my Uncle saw it too cause they budded in.

"Bruce," my Uncle said, "May I ask why you are here?"

"Well Barry, I needed to drop some stuff off for Dick."

"What stuff?" Robin asked, stepping up to Bruce. He pointed to the door and there was standing Alfred, with suit cases.

"Are we going somewhere?" Robin asked. He honestly didn't know what was going on.

"Not me, you." Bruce answered. "You will be staying with the West for now." I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

"Bruce, are you saying that you are kicking your own ward out of the house?" my Aunt asked.

"That is exactly what I am saying."

We all stood there, stunned from what he said.

"You can't be serious." I said. He just couldn't. "Who would do this to someone who is like a son to them?"

"He isn't like a son, he is, was my crime partner. That is all he is to me." Bruce said with a straight face. We all turned to Robin and I didn't like what I saw. It was like he was trying to hold all of his emotions in, but he couldn't. He finally broke. He ran right up to my room and slammed the door. We all turned to Bruce and just stared at him.

"You know," I finally broke the silence, "You are a real asshole you know that right? He cared for you Bruce, but I guess you only care about yourself." My Uncle and Aunt were stocked. No one has ever stood up to Batman himself. I turned to Alfred, told him goodnight, and walked to my room.

"I can't believe that jackass thinks he can just come into my house and thinks he can say where ever he wants! Hell no he can't!" I yelled, stomping into my room. I could hear my Aunt and Uncle downstairs apologizing for my rudeness, but I didn't care. Finally, I heard the slam of the front door and I knew it was all over. I turned around to find Dick, crying in my bed.

"Hey, you alright?" I asked, sitting next to him. He didn't look up or anything and then I thought that what I asked was stupid. Of course nothing was alright. "Sorry. Stupid question." Again I got nothing. I was so worried for him. I have never seen him like this before. He isn't really the person to show emotions, mostly like this. "Did I do something wrong Dick? I know that I'm basically why you got in trouble and I'm sorry, but I'm not going to let him treat my boyfriend like shit." Right after I said that, he looked up at me with his red, swollen eyes.

"Did you just call me your boyfriend?" he asked and he sounded stocked by this.

"Well yeah. That's what you are to me right? We are dating ain't we?"

"Aren't" He corrected. I usually hate it when he does that, but for now I let it slide. Why was he so surprised of this?

"Whatever, but why are you so surprised by this?

"Because, because you have never called me your boyfriend before Wally." He whispered out. He was right. I have never called him my boyfriend before.

"Oh, well I just thought-" I was cut off instantly by Robin's embrace and it wasn't like anyone I have had before.

"So um, you not mad at me?" I asked. He drew away from me and cupped my face with his hands.

"Why the hell would I be mad at my boyfriend?" He laughed. I couldn't help but start laughing too. Then he dragged my face into his and everything was perfect. We started off from where we were on the couch and I wanted to go farther, but Robin had another idea. After him making those purring noises, which are so hot by the way, he started to tongue me, and this time actually good. Everything was right where it need to be, but not for me I wanted more of this, more of him. I started to pull up his shirt from his waist and he knew what was going on. He started to unbutton and I was finally able to get to get his shirt off. I kind of had to help him, but all was good. I laid him down on my bed and got on top of him. We were everywhere, besides in the pants sadly. We started to go crazy. Right as I was kissing him down his neck, he started moaning. My next goal, hickey.

"Wally" He moaned out. I loved it when he did that.

"Huh?" I whispered working on my hickey.

"I, I love you." He whispered out. Logically, I already did my goal, but that didn't stop me at all. I keep going and wasn't planning on stopping.

"Wally," he moaned out again and that just kept me going. Finally, he slid away from me and looked at me dead in the face.

"What?" I asked. "Too much?"

"Wally, I said that I love you." He replied.

"Oh…" I honestly didn't know what to say. No one has ever said that to me before so I didn't know what to do.

"Oh. Is that all you have to say?" he asked and he sounded piss.

"Dude, I don't know… I don't know…." I tried to explain, but I just couldn't.

"Okay, just forget it." He said, he climbed out of bed and headed towards the bathroom. I was going to go after him, but what's the point? Why couldn't I have said I love you back? I do love him, but why was it just so hard to tell him that?

For the rest of the day, Dick avoided me and I didn't like it at all. I knew that all of this that was happening was my fault, but he would never say that to me. Dick said that he would sleep on the couch and just see me in the morning. That was all. No goodnights or goodnight kisses. I felt so alone that night and I hated all of this. I missed him next to me. I wanted him to be with me and not down there. I would just see him in the morning and everything was going to be fine.

Hello people! I am so so SO sorry about not updating this and sticking to this. I feel so bad having you hanging like that. I started back up on this since I am working on something else at the time. So hopefully you like this one. Also check out more of my stories if you want. I will be posting more up soon. Again sorry and thank you for reading this. More will be up soon!