I Want It On Record!

“Is it now? Why? What’dyoufindonme?” He raised an eyebrow. “But nice meeting you Bart, hah. Since we’re going by names, guess I could give you mine too, you can call me Tommy.” He grinned.

“Oh, uh, there were pictures of you and me… kissin’ n stuff. I swear I’m not making it up.”

“….uh, yeah now I get that it’s weird…why exactly would there be pictures of us two…kissing? Huh, okay I’ll pretend you didn’t say that, hah.”

He shrugged, and scratched his ear. “Now that I met ya in person I don’t think I’d mind it that much.”

“….hah do I really look that good or something? …guess I’ll just take that as a compliment…” He chuckled, rubbing his neck a bit. 

"Well... I mean, the white hair's kinda hot." He fidgeted, looking down.

“Is it now? Why? What’dyoufindonme?” He raised an eyebrow. “But nice meeting you Bart, hah. Since we’re going by names, guess I could give you mine too, you can call me Tommy.” He grinned.

“Oh, uh, there were pictures of you and me… kissin’ n stuff. I swear I’m not making it up.”

“….uh, yeah now I get that it’s weird…why exactly would there be pictures of us two…kissing? Huh, okay I’ll pretend you didn’t say that, hah.”

He shrugged, and scratched his ear. "Now that I met ya in person I don't think I'd mind it that much."

"You're, uhhhh, steaming."

"Whoa, dude." Bart's eyes widened. "I mean, uh, hey!" He had never met anyone more energetic than him.

“Is it now? Why? What’dyoufindonme?” He raised an eyebrow. “But nice meeting you Bart, hah. Since we’re going by names, guess I could give you mine too, you can call me Tommy.” He grinned.

"Oh, uh, there were pictures of you and me... kissin' n stuff. I swear I'm not making it up."

“Another speedster huh? NicetomeetyouIguess.”

“Hey, I recognize you! You’re… Speed, right?” Bart only knew who the other was because when he googled “bart speed”, pictures of him kissing this guy popped up.

“You do? How come?” He raised an eyebrow, smiling and folded his arms. “But yeah I go by Speed. And you are?”

"Google's weird, dude." He shrugged. "Kid Flash! Call me Bart."

“Another speedster huh? NicetomeetyouIguess.”

"Hey, I recognize you! You're... Speed, right?" Bart only knew who the other was because when he googled "bart speed", pictures of him kissing this guy popped up.

Jaime snickered at Bart’s bluntness, despite feeling rather awkward. And nervous. “Um,” he shrugged, “I— I don’t know. Maybe we shouldn’t go all the way yet if it’s… our first time?”

"Dude." Bart's voice was monotonous. "Don't be such a scaredy cat. Besides, once we get our first time over with, we can do it without any awkwardness." He smiled and leaned over to peck the other's cheek. "You know?"

"Gramps!" Bart smiled widely and charged at the red speedster, knocking him to the ground in a tackle-hug.

“Could we… Uhh… Go watch stars?” Bart asked. “I like looking up at space.”

“Right,” Jaime murmured, lacing their fingers together and pulling Bart up and off the bed to go downstairs. “You… didn’t have them in your time, right?”

" I couldn't see them." He shook his head, and squeezed the other's hand.