Prompt number #1
Fanfiction Fandom: Flash Rogues
Rating: T – Teen and up
Warnings: Profanity
Day One: “It’s not too late, let’s go.”
Hartley was clearly in a foul mood as he tore off his cloak with what seemed like excessive vigour. He muttered to himself as he changed from his costume into nondescript street clothes, and naturally all of this caught James’ roving attention.
“What’s up, Hart o’ mine?”
“I’ve told you not to call me that,” Hartley fumed, carefully packing two tiny pipes into the seams of his civilian clothing. He could never be too careful, even if just planning a casual outing.
“Chill, Piper. What’s wrong?”
“I had plans today. I was supposed to go to Pride with a guy I’ve been seeing occasionally and his friends, but they ditched me with a flimsy excuse so I’m pretty sure I’ve been officially dumped and now have nobody to go with. Then I mentioned to Cold that I plan to attend in full costume to rep the metahuman scene, and he gave me shit for it so boring clothes it is! I’m half-ready to just cancel this year.”
The wheels were clearly turning in James’ head, which rarely boded well, and suddenly he grinned.
“It’s not too late. Put on your hobo gear and let’s go,” James announced, jumping to his feet with an ever-widening smirk.
“Aren’t you going to the Rogue meeting this afternoon? And planning to set off a fart bomb under Digger’s chair?”
“Yeah, but you’re my pal and I’d never miss an opportunity to tweak Len and wear tights in public. We’re gonna make the news for sure!”
Hartley hesitated, looking for signs that James was pulling his leg or had some sort of cruel intent, but saw none. After weighing the pros and cons for a few moments, he flashed a grateful smile at his friend and hurried to pull on his boots and cloak. They were going to put on one hell of a show for the crowd.
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