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Sunday, July 21, 2013

08. Cuddle - Flinx

Summary: Part of the Drabble Series. Jinx is having a bad day. Now what could possibly cheer her up?

I don't own Teen Titans and while I would have liked to have more development between Kid Flash and Jinx, I'm glad they're technically a canon couple and even got to kiss in the comics! 8D 


Please forgive any mistakes, both character-wise and grammatically-wise. I don't have time to re-read or edit things.





Cuddle

HappyFace1886




Jinx groaned as she fumbled with her keys to the apartment. Too tired, she kept missing and slamming the keys into the door. It didn’t help that she had several heavy bags thrown over her shoulders.

The day had been long and cumbersome. The school she was forming for meta-humans was slowly coming along, but right now everything was a mess. She had to deal with contractors, paperwork, the media, the Justice League, the public, and some of the rescued children who weren’t adjusting well in their temporary homes at the orphanages.

“Damn it,” she snarled in frustration, ready to just hex the lock to oblivion. Wally wouldn’t mind. Hell, with his super speed, he would have fixed the thing in less than three second. Her shoulders then sagged. No, he was busy training to become the next Flash. She didn’t want to give him more work to do when he came back... and neither did she want to fix it herself.

And so, summoning the last reserve of her patience, she tried again and cried out in triumph when she succeeded this time. Jinx didn’t waste a second and slammed the door open, leaping inside with a cheerful ‘yes!’

“Someone’s had a good day at work,” she heard an all too familiar voice drip with amusement. Pink eyes widened and her bags fell down with a loud thud that made the ground shake. Eyebrows were arched. “Jeez Jinxie, what do you have in there? The bodies of your victims?”

“Wally?” she gasped out at the flaming red haired man leaning against the back of the couch in the living room. He gave her a charming smile, raising one hand up in greeting.

“Hi Jinx.” Wally said before rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. “Yeah, sorry about not calling for a while. There was a mission in space and I-whoa!”

She tackled him and the two fell over the couch and onto it. Wally laid there blinking in surprise and confusion before he grinned widely, his arms wrapping around her small frame. She then sat up, straddling his waist, a dark scowl on her pretty face. “You idiot! Don’t worry me like that! If you had a mission, you should’ve at least sent me a message when you returned!”

“And miss surprising you like this?” his hands rested on her waist, the playful smile still on his face. “If I’d known that was the reaction you’d give me, I would have surprised you more often.”

“Shut up,” she said before collapsing on his chest, throwing all her weight on top of him. Wally let out a small ‘oomph’. “I’m exhausted to the bone because I’m surrounded by idiots. I demand you make me feel better by cuddling with me for the next few days.”

“Is cuddling really all you want to do?” he murmured into her hair, running his hand down her spine suggestively.

Jinx answered with a distracted hum, already drifting off due to how familiar and safe she felt lying on top of him. She snuggled into his chest, clutching onto his t-shirt.

Wally chuckled and brushed his lips against her forehead. “I missed you too, Jinx.”




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