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Title: And from the beginning I Could see Exactly how it Would end Fandom: DC Comics - Lovvoverse Beta:


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Prompt: Mary Grayson, Lian Harper (Ibn / Mary, Ibn / Diana, Ibn / Lian) - "If only Diana you need to worry ..." "How?" "Nothing!" @ Nami Characters: Lian Harper


, Ibn Al
Xu'ffasch
,

Jai West,
Mar'i
Grayson, Iris West

; appointed
Cerdian
,

Robert Long, Diana Harper and Allan Wilson
Pairing: Ibn / Lian, Ibn / Mar 'i, with references Allan / Mar' i, Robert / Cerdian, Lian / Cerdian and Ibn / Diana and hints Jai / Lian
Rating: Pg15 Word Count: 3744 (FDP) Warnings: colorful language, references to reports slight slash, left and right horns Disclaimer: The characters in the story belong to their respective owners and creators (or the DC and us) that they hold rights. Nothing is written for profit.
Notes: This fic • was prepared like a century ago, but the fix I did damage, so it comes with months and months of delay. T_T Anyway, all this must be a drabble Ibn only
/ Lian, Jai then you put it in the middle and goodbye. • Set in lovvoverse , circa 2021 [ timeline], after she caught Cerdian Lian and Robert together and Ibn knew Allan and Mar'i. Title to • Broken Promises for Broken Hearts She Wants Revenge of . ♥

And from the beginning I Could see Exactly how it Would end

"We have to stop," said Lian, but his tone does not sound convinced even half of how he thought. The hands of Ibn continue to make its way under his shirt, without which he seems to have heard her, so again, "We have to stop."
however does not stop him and he can not help a shiver to run down the back, just the guy caresses her breast. We must stop, think again, but when she opens her mouth her voice broke into a gasp and nothing more.
*
"What's the matter?"
Jai stares as if she were watching a ghost is not used to seeing Lian so out of sorts and the fact that they are now days that you drag around the place like a zombie Infinity does not bode well. The girl, in fact, stares for a moment as if he understood the question, then, set in the shoulders and arching eyebrows, replied: "My life is a mess." The answer worries me further. "Problems with your father?" Try, and when she denies her head, "With Robert's mother?" Try again. Receives a further denial and then, more and more worried, he blurts out: "Tell me," sighs Lian and, after assuring that they are the only ones in the garden, starts to speak. "Am I doing something ... One thing I should do and that could hurt a person very dear to me. Really hurt, I mean. " At that point, the conclusion is simple and clear for Jai. "Are you betraying Cerdian 'exclaims, aghast at the idea. Almost feels relieved when her friend, rather than confirm, darkens even more, and looks at him wrong. "Idiot," the resume. "Cerdian is gay, do not you know?" The phrase falls on him like a cold shower. 'Is-Cerdian
what? "Question, his eyes wide and mouth wide open. "Gay, Jai. How can you be more naive than me? "Says the girl, raising her eyes to heaven. The silence continues for a while, then finally, the sprinter can recover from the shock and return to the main point. "Ok, aside from that. What's your problem, then? "

In a strange twist of event, in that exact moment you open the main door of the building and come out and Ibn Robin; Lian gaze follows them all the time and there must be something evident in it, or maybe Jai knows far too well, because as soon as the couple is out of earshot, the young man murmured, "Oh no, do not tell me that is what I think."
Arsenal turn look at it and the fault is painted on his face, he just crossed his eyes because they understand everything. "I can not believe it!" Explodes. "But that takes you lately? Cerdian is gay, you go to bed with your best friend's boyfriend Robert ... What do I say? Who wants to be Wonder Woman?, "
Robert fucks the person for whom I have a crush on since I was ten years , he plans to meet Lian, but eventually decides that he does not want to see Kid Flash collapsing to the ground, so only to raise the legs to the chest and hide her face in her arms, hoping to disappear. The boy hesitates for a moment, then sits by her and puts his hand on his shoulder, called, "Lian?" Her voice comes muffled. "What do I do? Asks Jai and sighs wearily.

"Put an end to what, here's what you do." He realized that he was a bit 'too sharp cry of pain from the girl sounds so again in a softer tone, trying to remedy, "and Mar' that the Treaty, might really ruin your relationship. "He pauses, eyeing to Arsenal, he discovers, has not moved. "And then, I mean, you saw them?" Again. "Do you really want to get in the middle of the mess that already have those two? Finiresti just to be there badly, Lian. "

This time, the other lifts that enough to look at him sideways. "Since when did you become so wise?" He says, genuinely surprised by the way Jai is doing. Is not he talk with an attitude so calm and distribute advice, then, think, such a mutation must surely be due to the poor appears his position. "I'm not wise," replied Kid Flash, almost resentfully. "In fact, if you want to know I'm going to combine a very childish and very bad joke to our favorite Atlantean. Come with me? "Continues jumping.

Lian mention finally a smile, but denies his head. "Better not," he says. "I still can not watch Cerdian I will not be using it as a target for my training. " " Uh, do you want me to stay? asks Jai in a final motion for concern. Lian again and shakes his head, stand up, "I will go to the gym to download the nerves," she says. "Remember to knock when you get up, you will avoid unpleasant surprises."

Jai nods, vaguely confused by his final recommendation, and start running toward the building interior.


*


His legs move in the room Ibn almost automatically. It's night and should be in bed sleeping, but instead is going with him, knowing that it will awake, Despite the hour, despite the exhausting task that has just ended, although, after all, would really be wrong.

Knock-up once, and when he opens - its barely recognizable figure in the darkness of the room - his heart speeds up.

"Hello," she says and smiles in response to Ibn is a bit 'dull but sincere. Swallow and resumed, "We need to talk."
He nods and sits on the edge of the mattress, the looks up and asks it to do the same, but she shakes her head, aware that only one would be a mistake. "It should not happen again," he began, without moving an inch. "What that we

-short, "adds, as if it were needed. "Mary is my best friend, your situation is complicated enough and my love life is not less."

speaks very quickly, breathing with difficulty and masking embarrassment, fear of making a wrong move . She is ready to rattle off a thousand other reasons that prevent their relationship when Ibn sighs and lowers his head.

"I know, Lian," she whispers, and she freezes. It has not yet become accustomed to the way he pronounces his name, affection and care that lends to issue every single letter. Before it was always Arsenal

, A mask, hard to name a fighter - named after his father - but now has become

Lian, the friend, confidant, lover. The knees become soft and he knows that the point of no return is near. His rational side told her to take a step back and leave the room as quickly as possible, has never given really listen to his rational side, though, and it does indeed step forward, toward him. His arms, the next moment, the floor shaking.


*


Diana's hair is like those of blacks Lian, but shorter, shinier, thicker, his hands are small and delicate, despite the super-strength, and Wonder Girl costume from the dark brings out blue eyes. Diana Lian is what is not, it would be the perfect girl to fall in love and everyone seems to believe - even if nobody says it out loud for fear of the reaction of Mar'i - that if Ibn never should have another woman that she would .

The ironic thing is that even Mar'i is convinced that Diana and this is probably the only person she gets jealous.

"Among them there is nothing, come on," Iris tells her, waving a hand and trying to put an end to this matter. But Mary's eyes are fixed on Wonder Girl and Ibn sitting at the table meeting with Superboy, and no sign of moving.

'Do it again supports the hand on my arm I go there and incinerated, "hisses Robin, Impulse blatantly ignoring.
"But every time they do so," replied that, without realizing star only worsening the situation.

Lian, beside them, shrugs and longs to be there. The mouth is not the salt no reassurance, no joke, no nothing, there is a problem to block the throat, while she imagines Mar'i discover the identity of the girl with whom Ibn betrays her, imagines turning toward her furious and clearly sees herself turn into dust sotto l’effetto dei suoi raggi di energia. Chissà se Diana, a quel punto, verrebbe in suo aiuto, giusta e pronta a difendere gli innocenti com’è.

«Fosse solo di lei che devi aver paura,» si ritrova a sussurrare prima che se ne renda conto. Mar’i, per fortuna, non le sta prestando attenzione e non la sente, voltandosi verso di lei solo distrattamente. «Che hai detto?»
«Niente,» si affretta a replicare Lian. «Solo che… Che Diana
non ti farebbe mai una cosa simile.»
Sa di star dicendo la verità, perché è così che stanno le cose: Diana non avrebbe l’animo di ferire Mar’i, perché è davvero good-hearted and adorable as it appears - unlike his own.

"I just hope for her," the friend exclaims in reply, throwing a quick glance. Then his full attention back on the trio and still endures a few minutes before announcing, "OK, I'm sick and pockets," and go to join them.


*

Kid Flash does not stop to turn them around, nobody will notice anything unusual in this, because for the rest of the team is normal for the two of them pass time together. Lian, however, is fully aware of the concern of the boy, the fact that, even if it has not yet dared to ask directly, just waiting to hear you say that things they are fitted.
He pretends not to understand, however, not at all anxious to raise the issue, to force him to come out during a workout at the gym.

"So, uh," begins the sprinter. "You're a bit 'better?" Ask him as he continues to move at the speed of light that you should hit the target and Lian almost a gesture of annoyance, which dissolves triggering a crossbow.
"Almost center, brava!" Jai replication, and then arrive next in an instant and add: "But answer." She sighs and shrugs. "Nothing has changed," says the disappointment and make a clear distinction in the expression friend. "Save yourself the sermon, all right?" "I was not to make you a sermon," he defends himself, "I'm not Iris." The phrase
the tears a smile, the door finally relax. Fiddling with the controls of the crossbow, inserting and removing the safe, taking the look down, until you find yourself saying, "Do not worry about me, somehow work it."

The hand of the fast is shooting leaning on his shoulder and shaking a little. "I'm not used to see you so, 'resumed, his voice low. "Be careful, Lian, because ..." is interrupted when she meets his eyes, looking visibly the most appropriate way to tell. "Because maybe you're just using it. With a vengeance. "
The surprise of hearing him make such a conclusion is painted on the face. "I would do such a thing," replied, sure of what he is saying, and the boy shrugs. "I do not know," replies. "I do not know what goes on in your head ninety percent of the time, to be honest."

"If this is not even me," is found to joke, the joke is successful, because they both giggle, as in the days when make jokes about Ibn was on the agenda.
Then, in the silence that follows, he embraces her briefly, catching her by surprise; before he can speak, however, moves away again, picks up the target and the opposite end of the gym, tells her: "Come, let us resume. Do not we'll go from there until you hit the exact center, "

Lian shakes his head and had fun preparing the crossbow. "So get moving, Bamboccio, shouted in response.


*


"It was with him all night yesterday."
Ibn voice, apparently, is monotonous as usual, but Lian easily recognizes the sad note that it contains. His words do not surprise: Mar'il'aveva informed of their movements in person the day before and at this point, according the usual plan, she would stir up an excuse, justify it in any way credible to get it out of trouble. Instead

remains silent and simply put one hand on the arm to stroke and Ibn floor, oblivious to the rest of the team that runs around the Main Hall there. He looks at her in a way that can not decipher, even though the mask is lowered, and tightens the grip around the cup of coffee you're drinking.
"I'm sorry, 'he feels compelled to tell the girl, looking down and the voice that comes in a mere whisper, then almost jumps, warns when the sound of pottery left on the shelf and the hand of Ibn still covered by lean on his glove. "I'm sorry too," he replies, staring with the intensity that, now, can only be attributed to remorse.

The question rises to the lips in a natural way, as if they had stayed there, lying in wait, rather than being a mere echo of the words of Jai. "You're using? Asks, without looking down. "I'm your personal vendetta?"

see his expression change rapidly, appearing momentarily defenseless, slightly bewildered, and finally resume their equanimity. "No," articulates clearly, his voice seems devoid of uncertainty and his hand is there, where he had laid.
Lian want to believe, wholeheartedly, want to get close to him and kiss him, forget the rest of the team and the world, but can not do neither of these, the virus of doubt is now injected under the skin, despite has tried to impedirselo, and the thought of having completed one of the biggest mistakes of his life takes away any chance to react.
moves away from him, then threw a last look before you hit go and turn your back to reach Iris in the backyard.


*


"But you listening to me?" Mar'i suddenly explodes. Lian
jumps, caught in a lie, imagine that the friend spoke for five minutes, but she was not able to follow the thread at all, too much absorbed by his thoughts.
"Um," replied, painting guilty expression on his face.

"Lian," her friend sighed wearily. "Can you please explain to me what's the matter?"
As usual, the answer comes out without the thought that we had enough. "I think you should let go of Jericho," confessed, staring Robin's eyes. He looks

blinking in disbelief and then alarm in his voice, asked, "Is that where - is for Ibn? Did he say anything? "She bites her lip and the heart of the other cracks almost see her so concerned.

"No, nothing like that," explains. Then he hesitates, searching for better word, repressing the guilt. "Is that ... Ibn loves you, Mary, as well as you love him, I know. But this thing is hurting you, you risk ruining everything and ... "For a moment he is tempted to tell her everything, to reveal

what, exactly, his betrayal is influencing Ibn, what, exactly, you are hurting . He stops in time, however, merely claiming: "Believe me, you better stop."

's friend and ink darkens the eyes, but Lian continues, unable to break off the conversation: "And I dare not imagine how it must feel Allan. Being the other is not at all handsome. "
There is a pretty obvious hint of resentment in his words, but Mar'i seems not to notice. "You make it easy," muttered the other hand, staring at his hands.

Lian would like to add that
knows that is not easy to understand that in some ways, but when he opens his mouth someone knocks on the door of the room. Ibn enter soon after, before anyone actually give him permission, and when laying eyes on Mar'i, stands the surprise on his face for a brief moment.
She lights up a smile sincerely happy and gets up from bed to meet him, almost jumping for joy. "I do not know you were here," she exclaims, and the Ibn salutes a 'Surprise' and pop a kiss on the lips, then embrace.

The boy returns the close, but his gaze slips over the shoulder of his girlfriend, until you cross that of Lian. There is sorrow and there's no excuse in his eyes, but she resists just a moment before looking away and stand up.

"If you want to leave the room," you force a joke and they finally come off. But Mary's hand resting gently on his shoulder, as if to prove ownership, it remains difficult to accept.


*


"You're avoiding."

If it finds the next shot, the mantle that flutters and almost a leg, the mask to cover his face and the lens blank, expressionless, that fix. There would be afraid of him, to want to keep up with the large, but instead it only causes the stomach to a vice that is not a concern, but expectations.

"No, really?" Replica piccata, you look around quickly, hoping the presence of another team member, but the gym is rather empty.

"Lian," Ibn starts, lowering his mask, and she shakes her head to stop it. "No, shut up. This thing has to stop and come to me looking for is not helpful. I just want to stay by far, you can afford it? "She stares at him in the face all the time, trying to give voice to the tone as safe as possible, and simultaneously take a step back, putting more space between them.
The boy's hand, however, triggered a sudden, preventing it from further away and even pulling her close, to hug her. The gesture is both unexpected and unusual for him - it seems he does not care to be seen by the surveillance cameras, it seems impulsive, as if for a while 'had abandoned the constant self-control - that Lian is forbidden and does not react.
It is found pressed against him and can not do anything but stay there, let tighten and close their eyes, saying nothing. Understands that this is a farewell, that, and the desire not to put an end to their relationship really weighs on the heart.

"Do not you try more," Ibn promises, his mouth too close to his ear and his voice firm, decisive, just tinged with melancholy, so much so that she can not doubt the veracity of the statement - and the end of everything.

So suddenly embraced her as he parted from her, to ask a last look before returning to the form. The next moment has already given away and going away, as she barely restrains the desire to bring him back, keep it to leave.

Then, a few feet away hangs Ibn and his heart miss a beat. "You've never been a vendetta," he says, without turning around. "I wanted to know."

Lian nods, even though he can not see it, does not dare to speak, because they do not know what might come out from their lips, what excuses, such as requests, such as prayers. Holds tight while the boy starts to walk, and pass through the doors of the gym, and relax only when left alone, now when there's nothing I can do to stop it.

*

resists up late at night, concentrating on their training and not allowing thoughts to flow. Then, the throat becomes too strong to be ignored and the solitude and silence begin to bother you like a slow torture. Give up the crossbow

badly on the floor beside it a quiver of arrows in the middle of the room, and starts running, jumping quickly out of the sliding doors and taking the stairs to the upper floors.
Jai comes out of the chamber with the out of breath and can barely knock and wait for the boy - his face vaguely sleepy and confused - the open, before bursting into tears. It is as if weeks of tension and fear and guilt to him suddenly collapsed, and it is certain that your knees are going to sell them, all that she is about to fall, were it not for the arms of the string and help it to reach the bed.
goes limp on the mattress, ignoring the voice in his head that makes this appear as pathetic and foolish, right now, and curled to the side of the sprinter. He does not say a word, merely string, a wrinkle of concern increasingly pronounced to mark the forehead and eyes fixed on her, waiting for the outburst of the girl terms.

Lian has no idea how much time has elapsed, when he finds the strength to dry her tears and said, "It's really over now." Tiene still look down and you feel guilty, they should not be reduced in this state, why should not us hope so, in what she had and Ibn because it seems to have made a single, gigantic mistake. Then Jai

urgent talks and that feeling of inadequacy is wiped out. "I'm sorry, Lian," begins by moving the hands on the arms of the girl, allowing her to leave just enough to look into her eyes, "but it's better that way."

You know that is true - very true
- but can not however, to avoid a last sob to escape. She hides her face in her hands and nodding and murmuring a half-hearted "You're right. The boy's arms around her again, Jai caresses her hair up and resumed, "It's not that you need him," his voice reduced to a whisper.

remain so for a few more minutes, then deviates Lian, a deep breath and wiped his face with the back of his hand, recovering part of its tranquility. He mentions a guilty smile in the other direction, leaving him to understand that the worst is over and finally allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief. "I will take up," he says, trying to reassure him.

He shakes his head, amused and stretches to give her a playful pat on the head after slipping over on the mattress and the headboard leans back, looking in up toward the ceiling. "I do not see you so. I fear that tomorrow might have randomly vibrate through Ibn dear, you know? "

Lian's laughter that comes in response makes him smile, and finally spread into the room a relaxed atmosphere. The girl moves on the mattress until you get close, the parade from the pillow behind his back, hitting him on the head with what is recommended, "Just be careful not to spill his guts for any home."

" Do not promise anything, "defends Jai, raising a hand. Lian grins and lies down again, hugging the pillow and curled in on itself. Jai looks from below, not sure whether to be his apology sealed room that way or wait for him to speak, until the boy's hand does not leans back on his head, caressing her flat.

"It's better that way," repeated Jai Lian and nods. "It's better that way," he echoed, and then, the lump in the throat and the weight on my heart now dissolved, closed her eyes.