It’s not that Wally wants you two to breakup. He doesn’t; you and Dick are his best friends, he loves that you make each other happy. He’s tired of being the third wheel, that’s all.

“You can come,” Dick offers with that ridiculously handsome smile. You’re standing beside him, expression just as soft. Wally loves it, and he hates it.

“It sounds like the two of you are going on a date,” he says. “Have fun without me.” He’s jealous—he’s just not sure who he’s more jealous of.