[Dick - 15; Wally - 17]

Wally was startled awake by a blaring sound. Groaning, he propped himself on his arms and looked around for the source of that offending sound. He realized that he was at the manor when a groan came from his side.

"Wally, your phone.", whined Dick. "I know, I know.", pacified Wally, locating his phone on the nightstand beside him.

He quickly grabbed it (not denying that he might have used super speed for that) and stopped the alarm. Why had he set an alarm this early again? Eh, doesn't really matter, he supposed.

Dick, possibly deciding that he was awake enough, sat up beside Wally, rubbing his head and looking rather ruffled. "Not the way, I imagined my Saturday would start." The redhead sheepishly looked at the bird. "Yeah, sorry for that, Dude. Forgot I set that alarm, though can't remember why I did, thou."

The ebony shrugged. "It's fine. I dealt with less sleep before." Wally humpfed upset. "You should have to.", he mumbled and crossed his arms.

Dick ignored what the older boy said, as a thoughtful expression came on his face.

"We should get up.", he started, but there was a clear hesitance in his voice, on which the speedster picked up on.

Wally relaxed and laid his head on the acrobat's shoulder. "Or we don't." "Or we don't...", echoed Dick, deep in thought. "... Doesn't sound that bad."

"Of course not," Wally laid back down, pulling Dick down with him. "After all, the Wall-man is never wrong." The Bird snorted. "In your dreams." "I will be if you would shut up and finally go to sleep."

Dick opened his mouth to retort, but shut it again, deciding it would be worth it and that sleep sounded far more alluring than teasing the redhead.