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more high school au fic

wally/dick with some m'gann/supey

1030 words

PROM NIGHT

Dick watched from his table at everyone on the dance floor. People moved in and out of time with the music pouring from the speakers. It was a little hilarious to see people think they can dance, but when there's so many of them out there, it seems normal. Out of the corner of his eye, Dick can see Megan and Conner sitting at a table all to themselves. They're somewhat deep in conversation, though how they can hear each other over the music, he's not sure.

On the dance floor, he can see bit of red hair bobbing in and out of the crowd. He knows that it's Wally, trying to find any sort of girls dancing by themselves, hoping that they'll dance with him. It's... something. Dick is not exactly sure how to feel about that. He knows that Wally will fail, and being the good friend he is, he can't help but laugh. But still, it's Wally and Dick knows that he'll keep on trying to get a girl's attention. He figures that he should support his best friend (and try not to die laughing), but--

Oh, a slow song comes on. The people stop moving erratically and instead sway side to side. People without dates leave the dance floor and soon enough, Wally plops down in the seat right next to him. A dejected sigh leaves his lips.

"No luck out there?"

"None at all."

Dick laughs and sympathetically pats his best friend's arm. Wally just starts eating the snacks that were on the table. Dick barely touched them (they ate so much at dinner before the they showed up at the prom), but it doesn't surprise him at all that Wally is eating again. The kid's like a dumpster. Dick turns his head and sees Megan and Conner get up so they can dance together, holding each other's hand. It's almost time for Prom King and Queen to be announced, and pretty much the entire school agrees that they're shoe-ins for the crowns.

Well, that's what they think.

On the other side of the dance floor, he can see Artemis sitting with Roy, arguing with him about something. Or maybe agreeing with him, if the looks on their faces have anything to say about it. Maybe something about Ollie, since that's the only thing that they can agree about. He catches Artemis' eye and makes a gesture if their plan is in effect.

Artemis nods.

Dick smiles.

Wally eats.

All according to plan, more or less.

Dick sees Artemis say something to Roy, who looks at her for a second before a smile crosses his face and nodding. He quickly gets up and reaches into his jacket. Artemis innocently waves to Dick.

He thinks things are just going to get better.

Almost too quickly, the lights come on and John Smith grabs the microphone from the D.J. He coughs into his hand once before speaking.

"It is time for us to announce who will be King and Queen of the Sea."

There's an audible groan from the students and several looks are sent to Kaldur, who just smiles, pleased with himself.

"Yes. Your votes have been counted and your King of the Sea is... Wallace Rudolph West."

Wally snaps his head up, mouth open and chewed food in it. He points at himself as the spotlight lands on him. There are claps, polite at first, before they slowly become more... enthusiastic. Wally quickly swallows and makes his way his way to the center of the dance floor where John Smith puts the crown on his head. He winks and raises his hands in a double gun gesture.

"And your Queen of the Sea is... Richard John Grayson?"

John Smith feels that he needs to be more drunk for this.

Dick tries to make it look like he's shocked at this whole thing. He sits in his seat, putting on a flabbergasted face. He struggles when Artemis comes over to him to drag him to the dance floor to get his crown.

All according to plan.

The crown is placed on his head and a bouquet of roses in his arms.

He turns and says to Wally, "Remember, I like to be dipped."

"Dude, I am not dancing this dance with you."

"Too bad. We won, somehow, and now you have to."

Around them, chants of "Dance. Dance. Dance." were coming from their classmates. With a sigh, Wally takes Dick into his arms and starts swaying in time with the music, trying to ignore the jeers, the cheers, and the sense of impending doom (whyyyy was Bruce Wayne a chaperone again?). Wally tries to ignore the nice feeling he gets as he dances with Dick, and it seems like it ends too soon when the song reaches it's climax and Dick is dipped.

Wally quickly makes his way to Roy, who has a cup of punch ready for him. Roy smirks at Dick.

Dick feels that the night just might get even better.

And it does. Even though Wally spends the rest of the night with Roy, drinking all the punch that Roy offers him, Dick sees why Roy smirked at him.

Someone spiked the punch.

And Dick was Wally's ride home. So as Wally is drunk off his ass in the limo and starts to lean on Dick, Dick just grabs onto Wally to help steady him, Wally grabs him in return. Dick looks up into Wally's eyes. And then Wally is kissing him.

It's a sloppy, drunken kiss. Not very good, but Dick begins to kiss back. Wally makes a small noise to Dick's mouth as his hands start to move down Dick's sides to his waist, and to the front of his pants. Those pants would have come off were it not for the sound of a pen embedding itself in the seat right by Wally's head.

They break apart and sit on opposite sides of the limo for the rest of the ride.

Oh right, Bruce Wayne also drove them.

Wally wants to cry, and maybe piss his pants.

Dick just thinks that this is the best night ever.