Roy's POV
I was siting in my run down apartment. Dust everywhere, some nice in the corner. Take away boxes left on the side. Arrows laid on the floor. I picked one up and started to play with it. When I heard a knock at the door. I don't know anyone who knows where I live unless you count Jason. So I slowly walk up to the door picking up my bow and an arrow. I clicked the arrow into the bow and slowly approached. (Yes I don't know a thing about archery)

I turned the handle and opened the door to see a man about 19, with short black hair with the bluest eyes I have ever seen but they were covered with a layer of water that flooded down his cheeks.

"R-Roy I need h-help." His voice was quite and dull not like his normal voice which very cheeky and joyful. I drop my bow and arrow and give him a strong hug. (Yes I also don't know how to describe things) He buried his head in my shoulder and started to sob. I pick him up bridal style, closing the door with my foot, and take over to the couch. I sit down with him next to me with his head still buried in my shoulder.

"It's okay, it all be alright. Calm down." I cooed in his ear it started working, kept talking until he was calm enough to talk to me about what happened. "Dick, what happened?" He looked at me then down to the floor. "Dick talk to me, please."

"I was in the mansion with Jason, Tim and Damian. When Bruce called me to his office. He was in a bad mood from patrol and work. T-Then he started yelling at me and one thing got to an other and he kicked me out." He looked up into my eyes. I sighed.

"Not like I don't the visit but why aren't you with Wally, you know your boyfriend." He looked down once again I could see that wasn't the best thing I could have brought up.

"Wally and I got in a big fight a-and he's not not talking to me at the moment never mind letting back to the apartment. Look I'm sorry for just turning up I should have called." I put a hand on his shoulder.

"It's okay. Don't worry about it." I smiled slightly. I stand up. "Look I need to make a phone call, I'll be in the bedroom if you need me okay?" He nods. So I walk out of the main room. Sitting on the bed, I pull out my phone looking for Wally's number. Once it was found I rang it. It took him about three seconds to answer.

"Hey Roy."
"Hey Wally."
"What's up?"
"I was ringing to see how you and Dick were getting a long. Any arguments lately?"
"No, not that I'm aware of"
"Cut the crap Wally, I know what happened with Dick."
"How he's staying with Bruce for a couple of days no where near you?"
"Wally think."
"Um... Shit Bruce kicked him out! I'm on my way." He hung up. I sighed. I walked into see Dick was still in the same position as when I had left.

"Roy, who were you talking to?" I blink a few times, should I tell him, maybe not he might kill me.

"No one." I go and sit down next to him. That's when I heard a knock on the door like how do these guys know where I live? "Come in it's open." I see Wally's head pock around the door. He walks up to us.

"Dick, I'm sorry I shouldn't of said what I said. I can't stand the apartment without you in it, it's so quiet. I'm so sorry." Dick looks at him, his eyes watering.

"I'm sorry to, I shouldn't have been so busy and I should spend more time with you." He gets up and pulls Wally into a tight embrace. Wally kisses his cheek.

"Let's go home." Dick nodded and Wally mouthed 'thank you'. He picked Dick up bridal style and ran back to their apartment. I was left alone once again.