"I seriously hate you right now, Wally."

Your boyfriend, Dick complains irritatedly. He's restless under his blanket, constantly moving as you try to cuddle.

"Oh, c'mon. It's not that bad!-" Wally says. Your other boyfriend picks up the remote and resumes whatever show you three had been watching.

You and Dick had working non-stop for the past few months, saving the world. While Wally had also been helping, he knew how to take a break. You and Dick? Not so much.

And so, here you were. You and Dick had promised to take a week off. One. Week. That was it.

"C'mon. We're finishing this show." Wally smiles. The three of you were surrounded by junkfood - popcorn, nachos, ice cream - you name it.

Both you and Dick were itching to get back out there, but you'd promised Wally. One week.