No More Science (An ApolloKidFlash(Male!) Drabble)

Apollo looked at the redhead in front of him incredulously; how could someone eat so much food? It was a never-ending cycle; Wally would speak a few sentences jumbled with scientific jargon and then shove food in his mouth until he would decide he wanted to talk again. It was beginning to test his patience, along with the long words that were now dancing around in his head he had to deal with that loud munching noise that resonated around the small kitchen in the cave.

“Wally-“ The redhead continued chattering away, something about the Universal Gravitation theory making it difficult to find the exact mass of something outside the major gravitational something of something else. There was no point in listening anymore because he’d never understand anyway. Apollo raised his voice, “Wally!” There was still no acknowledgement of his presence.

Of course Wally noticed Apollo, he couldn’t help but internally grin at how aggravated Apollo was getting, it was more fun to annoy him that Artemis. Artemis would just roll her eyes and walk away, Apollo had the patience of a saint; he just stood there and listened to whatever he could come up with off the top of his head. Finally, realizing that if he didn’t say something to blond soon, he might find himself laid out on the floor he greeted the archer. Just a simple “Hey,” he then offered him a granola bar out of the box he almost finished.

Apollo declined, looking at the bar like Wally poisoned it. The redhead shrugged, grinning from ear to ear, he decided to test the patience of the older boy again – blabbering on about some newer hypothesis that had come up about The String Theory.

The blond scowled, the speedster was relentless – he hates science class and Wally couldn’t get enough, but he couldn’t seem to leave the younger boy alone. Finally, he decided; pulling the younger boy off the counter he pulls him into a kiss.

As he lets go of the back of the redhead’s neck Apollo growls, “No more science.”

Wally grins and throws his hands up, “And what do I get if I don’t?”

Apollo rolls his eyes and kisses the younger boy again. He was absolutely incorrigible.