Sick Bird
Just as Robin closed the fridge and turned around he felt something heavy barely colliding with his body, and thanks to previous experiences he knew that this something was their teamâs resident speedster. The impact caught him slightly off guard and caused a new feeling of dizzyness that made Robin lose his balance for a few seconds again. Hadnât it been for Wallyâs hands on his shoulders, which holded him up, he would have probably fallen.
âGeez, Walls. Look where you are going next time,â he said while the other sized him carefully up. Dick didnât like it when his best friend gave him that look. And by the following question he knew that Wally was only worried about him because that is what best friends do; but he still disliked it. It meant he couldnât handle himself; it made him feel⌠weak. He shrugged Wallyâs hands off his shoulders as he turned a little to the side, âYeah, despite the fact that you ran me over again, Iâm okay. Why shouldnât I be?â Robin opened the water bottle, which he still holded in one hand, and took several swigs from it, hoping Wally would drop the whole thing.
Wally still wasnât convinced about Robinâs well-being, but he knew him long enough to get he didnât want to talk about it. Either the younger boy was actually fine or it was his proud forbidding him to show a âweaknessâ. Wouldnât be the first time⌠âKay, you just look kinda pale ân stuff,â he commented and made a mental note to keep an eye on his friend â just in case. He didnât plan on pestering him any further though and moved past him to get to the fridge instead. If Robin really wasnât feeling well he would â hopefully â rest or at least take it easy on his own. And if not: Wally could still step in and somehow make him. Like, not in a bad way. He would just convince Dick to play video games with him or watch a movie. And eventually the other would fall asleep and take the rest he needed. A least that had worked perfectly fine last time Dick was too stubborn to admit he was sick. Right now, there were more important things to focus on however. Lunch! The speedster loaded his arms with all the ingredients he would need to make himself some awesome sandwiches and dashed to the kitchen counter â kicking the fridge door shut with his foot. Within seconds he had his first snack ready and took a huge bite. ââguh âond shomshin doo?â he asked the ebony taking another bite and starting to prepare another sandwich.












