Dick stands behind Bruce at the front door. On the other side of the threshold stands Barry Allen and Wally West. Dick tightens his grip on Bruce's leg. Wally glances to his uncle, seeing how frightened the boy was. Barry gave a little smile and Wally walked up to Dick.
Dick popped his head out from behind Bruce's leg, so his big eyes could see Wally. A smile sat on Wally's face.
"Hi, I'm Wally," the red head said. Dick glanced at Bruce and Bruce nodded.
"I'm Dick," the younger boy stuttered. Wally held out his hand. Dick slowly shook it. Awkwardness surrounded all of them.
    "Why don't you boys go play in Dick's room," Bruce asked placing his big hand on Dick's little head, giving him an assuring smile. Dick nods.
    "Please follow me," he said sweetly. Wally did follow, up the grand staircase and down the hall into Dick's huge room. Toys were all in their assigned bins, but soon they were everywhere.
   Dick and Wally jumped as high as possible on Dick's huge bed. After a few more minutes they were exhausted. They curled up together. Wally put his arm around Dick, feeling the need to protect his little brother from the cold. Soon they were both sleeping hard.
   Bruce was down stairs having a conversation with Barry, when he heard silence. He listened for a few more minutes. It was still quiet.
   He rose from his chair and Barry followed. They crept up the stairs and to Dick's room. They crack open the door. There laid both boys sleeping. Wally's cheek rested on Dick's head, as he used Wally for heat. Wally didn't seem to mind.
   Both adults were overwhelmed with cuteness. They quietly closed the door so they slumbering boys could have peace. They smile at each other.
    Then and there an amazing friendship was born.