• Being a metahuman with your own city to protect
•You were first approached by Superman
•He was impressed after seeing one of your fights on TV
• “You saved a lot of people out there. How would you like to help us save a lot more?”
•You’re shocked at first but try to remain cool because hello it’s Superman?!!
•Batman is always suspicious of you until he warms up to you
•Or until Wonder Woman tells him to knock it off
•The rest of the League accepts you right away
•Hal and Barry are always fighting for your attention and flirting with you
•"You know, my ring can create anything with the power of my mind.“
•"So not much?”
•"Can it fastest man alive!“
•Wonder Woman is your workout buddy
• “Now we are ready to train.”
• “That was the warmup??!!”
•Cyborg teaches you basic hacking
•Aquaman takes you to the beach to chill sometimes
•One time you try organizing a dinner after you all had to work on a holiday
•Batman may have cracked a smile
•It actually went well
•Especially because you thought ahead and got more food for Barry
•All in all you’re all just one happy dysfunctional family
Requests: “You are one of the only blogs that write quality Barry Allen smut, so thank you. Can you please write a Barry smut where he always is gentle with the reader because he doesn’t want to lose control with his powers. One night she confronts him and a night of vibrating hands and speedy enhancements occur? Thank you 💕” Credits to gif owners!
It was the same thing every time. Slow thrust, kiss, whisper your love for each other and then hand holding. You loved every second of that. Barry told you every single hour that he loved you. And all he did was make love to you, nice and slow, where you could be close to each other and rest your foreheads together. You loved Barry with all your heart but slow just didn’t cut it for you anymore.
The first time you confronted Barry about it, he reasoned with you, sped up a little bit and you made a really strange noise (indicating you loved it) and he figured he hurt you by accident because he was too fast. If Barry even thought about thoroughly fucking you, he would start to vibrate. But he’d never touch you when he did, his excitement about his fantasy would scare him into thinking he would lose control.
As requested Barry being protective over reader in front of the league
Also… IM BACK!!!
AND MY DCEU REQUESTS ARE OPEN SO SEND ME STUFF ESPECIALLY WITH THE FLASH.
If, a few hours ago, you were asked what was the craziest thing that had ever happened in your life you would probably have to mention that rave party that you had went to a year ago.
And what would you answer if they asked now now? Meeting the other five members that formed the Justice League. You had not expected any of them to simply burst into Barry’s place in the middle of the night, and neither did him as you figured, because the scream that left his mouth as a response to Aquaman’s one made more sound than a building tumbling down.
“Hello Barry” Batman sighed. Truthfully, the members had chosen the worst moment to barge in to Barry’s and the regret was obvious in Batman’s aura. In the end of the day the scene seemed like it was from a movie. Aquaman was laughing and winking at Barry, while Cyborg stood frozen behind Wonder Woman.
Barry had been quick enough to throw a sheet on you and was currently busy with trying to cover you up the best he could.
“See I told you he was getting some” Aquaman winked at Wonder Woman, whose response was a single smile and then to Barry, who screamed. Again. And this time he decided it was better to cover your whole body with his, as he arranged his place on the bed as quickly as he could.
“Ahhh no! Stop! You shouldn’t even know about her!” Barry shouted as he felt your cheeks warm up on his back. “Don’t even look at her that way! Arthur!”
“Ohh where did the Barry I knew, went? You’re not stuttering!” Aquaman stated in between his loud laughing.
“Why are you here?”
“We need you for something” Cyborg took the lead of the conversation for better or for worse. He was too embarrassed to be present on this whole scene. “And we would rather not talk about it before a civilian”
Barry sighed as he looked around the dark room. As his clock stated the time had passed twelve for two long hours now. They wouldn’t usually ask for his assistance this late, so this had to be important. But did he really want to leave his bed, at a time you were in it too? Sure the two of you could barely fit onto that bed, but he liked as much closure he could get with you.
Although, wait a second, did Victor just? Did he-?
“I’m cold” you barely whispered as you mechanically wrapped your arms around his waist and rested your head on his back. And Barry, was just there in the middle of everything and everyone, not wanting to show his comrandes the way he felt around you, and not wanting to seem like a coward to you. He always felt like he was a coward when he was around you.
“Look, Barry, sorry to just barge in here, have your moment and-”
“Victor she knows about everything I do in the costume, so I doubt she doesn’t have to be present for whatever you want me to know.” His voice was slightly raised and his tone was more than just agressive, and he himself wondered where this had came from, where the hell.had he found the will to even cut Batman off?
“Once again that’s a pretty dangerous thing to do to a civilian Barry.” Batman added and threw you a harsh look. “You’re exposing her to danger! It’s not long before you see her with her insides sprawled on a dirty floor. I’ve been there! And I can assure you, you’re not going to bear with it.”
“I’m protecting her the best I can, Bruce. I don’t really do a lot with anything in my life, but I’m protecting her.”
After that all you knew was that Barry kept his own hands on your waist, pulling you closer to his back as him and the league shouted profanities to each other. It was so crazy, so crazy that you were only now noticing Superman standing right next to the door, only now wanting to step up and talk, to put some sense into the conversation.
“Look, I’ll come okay, just give me some time to get dressed okay?” You didn’t see, as you were too drawn to the vibrations that echoed through Barry’s body as he spoke, but as you guessed the members quickly agreed to leave the small room with no protests.
“You have to go…” You mumbled through your squeezed face, melancholy lacing in your voice.
“Yeah, I’ll ask Superman to give you a fly home, it’s dangerous for you to stay here, okay?” Barry spoke softly before he barely turned around, just to face you. “I’m so sorry”
“No! No no no no don’t be sorry. You’re a superhero. I can’t hold you back! Plus we’ll have so much time now that Christmas is near. Don’t be afraid.”
Barry swore, he could stay like this forever. With your hands gracefully cupping his face as your thumbs run over his cheekbones, staring into your beautiful eyes for a whole eternity. It felt like this moment could indeed last forever as it was printed onto his brain. The warmth he felt around you, the beating of his heart. He didn’t want you to ever get hurt and forced out of his life.
“I-i… I think it’s a pretty bad time to say this but I I’m pretty sure I’m in love with you”
And after placing a kiss on his plump lips you waved him off while he got dressed in inhuman speed.
It’s Better This Way. (Barry Allen/The Flash Imagine)
It’s been a while since I’ve written for Barry! Funny considering that I actually have been keeping up with the show.
This is a long imagine ( I seem to be writing these a lot)
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Barry has noticed how distant you have become ever since the team has been trying to change the headlines of the future. Your usually upbeat personality was cut down and you were nearly as cold as Killer Frost. Your gift of precognition was a valuable asset to Team Flash, but Barry saw how you had been keeping your visions to yourself.
He stared at you from across the cortex. You were staring off into space, usually a sign that you were seeing something, as H.R. and Cisco bickered about something. Wally had been pestering Barry about all these questions about being a speedster but he had been tuning out the kid.
In your vision, you saw Savitar pierce his blade into your chest as Barry crumbled to the floor, unable to save you. You pushed yourself out of the vision, closing your eyes to stop the tears from falling. You knew for a long time that they had succeeded in saving Iris, but now you were the one cursed with her fate.
You knew it was selfish to keep the vision to yourself. But you hoped that their continuous efforts in trying to save Iris that they might save you in the process. So far, it was unsuccessful.
“What are you looking at?” Wally finally asked, following Barry’s gaze towards you. “Oh…” The two speedsters watched as you walked out of the room with your head low. As much as Barry wanted to chase after you, he knew that Wally would only tell Iris, who was already having her suspicions about his unspoken love towards you. So instead, he continued the conversation.
A few days later, Jullian was the one to ask you, “(Y/N), what have you been seeing in your visions lately?” You shrugged as you attempted to push past him. “You can’t tell me you haven’t been seeing anything. You’re staring off blankly every chance you get to yourself. Just answer the question, is our efforts in saving Iris working?”
The team all stared at you with wishful eyes. Iris had her bottom lip between her teeth, her sign of nervousness, while Barry had his first pressed against his lips. You thought it was a sign of worry, which it was, but not for Iris. He was worried about you. Something was off about you but Barry knew asking would make it worse for him and Iris’s relationship.
You told them you would check and pushed yourself into a vision. “No!” Barry screamed as he began to run, the yellow lightning coming off of him. But Barry wasn’t fast enough, as much as he wanted to be.. he wasn’t. Savitar was still successful in killing you. You pulled away from the vision. Your friends shouldn’t stress anymore about trying to save Iris. They already had. There was no use in lying to them just to save yourself. You forced a smile, which Barry knew was fake as he also noticed the tears shining in your eyes.
When Savitar made his reappearance, you knew your time to go was near. On the night of your upcoming demise arrived, you quickly found Barry who was pacing around the cortex. “Penny for your thoughts?” You smiled, glancing at your watch. Two minutes.
It was silent for a few moments until Barry blurted out, “Are you okay? You’re always upset. You’re keeping to yourself. You’re always pushing into visions. You gave H.R. the key to your apartment. What’s going on, (Y/N)? I’m worried.”
You gave him a genuine smile. “All is well, Barry. You and Iris will live a long, happy life together. I know it.”
“But what’s wrong with you?” Barry asked, stepping forward and grabbing your arms. “Why are you always on the brink of crying?”
“Because my future’s set, Barry.” You whispered, looking at the clock. He’s almost here. “I just want you to know that I love you. I love you so, so much.” Then you pushed Barry away from you as Savitar made his entrance, swooping you away, but with Barry at his trail.
The chase ended at the same venue in all your visions. “You think you can change the future, Flash?” Savitar’s haunting voice echoed. “You can’t win against me.” He raised his blade and you looked at Barry.
“I love you, Barry.” You whispered.
“No!” Barry yelled, running forward. But ultimately not being fast enough. Savitar’s blade sliced through your stomach with ease as you felt the tears rolling down your cheeks. Savitar fled.
Barry caught your body before you fell to the ground. “Why… why didn’t you tell me?”
You smiled at him, your eyes glossy. “Be with Iris, Barry. You belong with her… always… It’s Better This Way.” And then Barry watched the life drain from your eyes. The sheen of your tears being replaced with the dullness of death.
“No…” Barry whimpered, pulling you closer to his chest, the tears falling from his eyes. “I love you, too, (Y/N). It was always you.”
After a new meta-human appeared in Central City the team where focused on catching him….. Let’s just say he caught you. He kidnapped you and locked you in a room in a building next to Central City Park.
“Where is she? She is always late!” Barry complained, jumping off the treadmill. Caitlin raised her eyebrow at the tall man in front of her.
“Seriously? You’re saying ‘shes’ always late? Who’s the one hats late every single day?” Barry just rolled his eyes and walked back into the cortex.
Dr Well turned around in his chair. “Why do you hate (Y/N) so much? She has done nothing. And if you do have a problem with her don’t let it interfere with your Flash work.”
Suddenly a buzzer went off.
“Guys! This is not good! You see, when (Y/N) first came here and found out about Barry… and the mets stuff, I gave her this… let’s say button, and I told her if she’s ever in danger she was to press it.” Cisco ran over to his tablet and picked it up.
“Thank god I put a tracking no device in this thing.” Cisco mumbled while finding the address.
“Okay! She’s in 32 West Avenue, its right next to CC Park!” As soon as those words fell from cuscus mouth the scarlet speedster was out the door.
Barry arrived at the address and saw (Y/N) tied to a chair. He slowly walked over to her.
“Hey… erm… Could you maybe walk a bit faster and untie me?” You ask sounding annoyed.
“Calm down! At least I’m here!” He said as he bend down and untied you hands and ankles.
“Why did he kidnap you?” Barry helping you stand up.
“Oh, he wanted to have tea with me! What do you think! Seriously you’re lucky your good looking, because you-” As soon as those words spilled out of your mouth you blushed. You honestly didn’t mean to call Barry good looking.
“Oh, so you think I’m good looking?” Barry asked with a smirk.
“Yeah… so?” You say crossing your arms.
“Can I kiss you?” He asked moving closer to you.
“I’m surprised someone as smart as you would have to ask.” You say before reaching up and kissing him. He pulled away.
“Hey! I’m pretty slow!” He said before pulling you in for a hug.
“Pretty slow my ass!” You say nuzzling your head into Barry’s neck.
Request: Could I request an imagine where Barry (e1) is super duper stressed out and one night he just loses it and breaks something and like for some reason you think it’s super hot when he’s mad at then the naughty things happen?? Please and thanks!
a/n: oh boy dom!Barry is…yes
Fuck everything. When Barry enters the apartment, that’s what’s going through his head. With heavy breaths, the speedster paces back and forth in the hallway; hands clasped around his thin neck. His light green button down flows at his slender waist and a low growl escapes his lips, knocking over the vase that’s on the table.
You hear a few crashes come from the living room, startling you. Putting your phone on the nightstand, you creep out of the bedroom, looking at the scene in front of you. Barry huffs, face bright red, standing over a pile of shards. “Barr? Are you okay, sweetheart?” you bite your lip, rubbing your thighs together to create some sort of friction. Honestly, seeing your boyfriend this mad, is really turning you on.
Suddenly, Barry speeds in front of you, gripping your waist; plump pink lips attacking your neck animal like. Your back hits the wall forcefully and you pant, arms wrapping around his head, fingers tangling in his hair. He claws at your purple t-shirt, ripping it off your body, smirking when you gasp. “You.” his voice is muffled by your skin. “Are.” he licks your neck, “Mine.”
His teeth bite down, making you hiss, jumping up and hooking your legs around his tiny torso, grabbing onto his light brown locks harder. Barry flashes off your and his clothes, pinning you to the wall like a work of art, growling. A bold moan drops from your lips and you grind down on him, silently pleading for something.
Smirking, the speedster inserts his dick into your pussy, without warning. You groan, moving your hands down his amazing body, nails leaving scratch marks on his muscled back. “Oh god, Barry!” you breathe when he pounds into you. “W-what got into you?” you mumble, sucking on his impeccable jawline, breasts jiggling from his deep thrusts.
Instead of giving you a real answer, he takes one of your nipples in his mouth, swirling his tongue, causing you to gasp, taking him deeper. Panting, you gulp, rocking your hips with his perfectly. He vibrates his finger on your clit, sucking on your boob, messy hair tickling your collarbone. Shouting his name, you feel your stomach tighten and bite down on your lip.
“Close, babygirl?” Barry asks, detaching his lips from your breast, voice lower than it usually is. Nodding, you watch his eyelashes flutter; hazel eyes now a lovely dark green color. “Cum on then.” he bites, thrusting into you harshly, cutting off your throaty moan with an opened mouth kiss.
Your legs quiver when you cum, nails digging into his back, making him hiss. In a second, Barry cums inside the condom, breathing into your mouth. He pants, pushing your hair out of your face to stare at you. “Sorry, I just… I got mad and I…” he shakes his head.
Pecking his lips, you grin at him. “Seeing you mad is a turn on, honestly.” you shrug.
“I’ll keep that in mind.” he winks. Cheeky bastard.
1.9k words. Just plain cuteness with this absolutely adorable dork. I’m in love with Ezra’s Flash. Justice league was amazeballs. Enjoy.
You ran up the steps to Barry’s apartment, using your
jacket to shelter yourself from the rain pelting down. Water was dripping down
your cheeks, but some of the drops were tears.
had a good day. You couldn’t focus in any of your classes at college today, because
your mind had just felt fuzzy. To top it all off, you received a mark back for
a paper you had worked so hard on, and failed it. Today was just a right off,
and you knew it from the moment you woke up in that dull haze. Hopefully
tomorrow would be better, but for now you didn’t feel good at all.
Once you got
the door unlocked, you stumbled through the entrance and slammed the door closed
against the wind.
called out, earning no reply. You knew he would most likely not be home yet.
You originally had been going home after college, but decided to ask if you
could stay the night at Barry’s since you weren’t feeling good. When you texted
and asked, he replied and said of course, and to make yourself at home.
through to Barry’s bedroom, dropping your bags on the floor, and then walked into
the bathroom. As soon as you stepped under the warm water you couldn’t stop the
tears from falling. You let the water drench your hair, as you buried your face
in your hands and sobbed. You attempted to wash your hair, still crying. In that
moment, you felt like the tears would never stop.
Just as you were washing yourself, you
heard a knock on the bathroom door, causing you to jump.
home,” Barry said.
replied, coughing. Your voice was raw from all the crying. “I’ll be out in a minute, I’m almost done.”
“Are you alright?” Barry asked,
obviously noticing something was wrong.
“Yeah, I’m fine. One second,” you
up washing yourself, and then turned the shower off. You stepped out and rubbed
a circle in the fog on the mirror. Your ghost of a face stared back, dull and
tired. Your eyes were puffy and red from the crying. There was no chance that
Barry wouldn’t notice.
you forgot to bring in a change of clothes with you, so you wrapped a towel
around yourself and opened the bathroom door. Barry was sitting on the end of
his bed, taking off his shoes, and then looked up when you opened the door. He
smiled at you, but it quickly faded once he took in your red eyes. He was in
front of you in a second.
wrong?” Barry asked quietly. His brows were drawn together in concern. You
couldn’t hold in the tears, and you looked down and let out a short sob. “Hey,
hey it’s okay,” Barry said, drawing you into his arms. He didn’t hesitate, even
though you were soaking from the shower. You cried into his chest, the tears
spilling easily down your cheeks.
“I- I just didn’t
have a good day,” you tried to say through sobs. “My mind was messy all day, I
couldn’t focus, and then I found out that I failed that paper.”
I know how hard you tried on that,” Barry said, and you could feel his breathe
on your ear.
“I’m such a
failure!” You cried, “what if I start to go down hill with my marks? I study so
hard and this is what I get. I can’t do anything right!”
said, moving so he could see your face but still held you in his arms. “You are
not a failure. You’re so intelligent Y/N, and you can do anything you want.
It’s just one mark, it’s going to be okay.” Barry had moved his hand so he
could wipe stray tears that stained your face. You sniffled, and looked up at
him. Thoughts of self hate kept swimming around in your mind, how you weren’t
good enough. Why would Barry want you? You shut your eyes, tears threatening to
fall again, and looked away from Barry.
“Why do you
love me?” You whined, however it came out like a cry. Hardly distinguishable.
didn’t get that sweetheart,” Barry responded, rubbing a hand up and down your
“I said, why
do you love me? I can’t do anything right Barry, I feel so worthless.” Tears
kept escaping your eyes, and you felt like they were never going to stop.
said in a serious tone, “look at me.” You let out a shaky breath and looked up
at him. Your eyes met his concerned ones. “I love you so much, please never
doubt that. I love you because you’re smart, you’re so kind,” he lay his palm
on your cheek, “and you’re so beautiful. It hurts to know that you’re thinking
about yourself in this way.”
mostly stopped crying now, staring up at Barry in awe. He was always so sweet
to you. He cared for you more than you felt you deserved. You’re heart was full.
“I love you,” you said, wiping the tears off your cheeks, “thank you.”
a small smile down at you. “You can always call me if you feel like that again,
okay?” You nodded. “How are you feeling now?”
“How about we
get comfy on the couch and watch a movie?” Barry asked, and you smiled widely
at the idea.
that a lot,” you replied, standing on your toes to peck him on the lips.
Barry said, and then leant his head down to kiss you deeply. You kissed him
back, and you felt loved and cared for.
make me feel better,” you said softly. “Can I have a shirt please?”
chuckled, “of course.” He walked to his set of draws, pulling out a black shirt
and handing it to you.
you said, taking it and walking back to the bathroom to dry off and get
changed. Barry’s shirts were always pretty big on you, due to your height
difference. His shirts came halfway down your thighs.
When you came
out of the bathroom, Barry was in sweat pants and was pulling a faded red shirt
over his head. You watched his toned back disappear under his shirt and he
said, walking over to him.
on then,” he said, walking out of the bedroom. You followed, and then fell onto
the couch. You watched as Barry went over to his small kitchen and pulled out a
packet of chips from the cupboard. He walked back over and sat next to you on
the couch. You curled into his side, tucking your legs next to you, and Barry
wrapped his arm around your waist.
“Comfortable?” He smirked.
movie time.” Barry said.
finally agreed on a movie, after about 5 minutes of scrolling through names and
alternating saying no to them. However, by halfway through you had fallen
asleep from the tiring day you’d had.
still wide awake when a knock sounded at the door. He frowned, confused as to
who would be coming around this late at night. Who would be coming around at
all technically, since he had hardly any friends.
carefully sat up, careful to rest you onto the couch without waking you up, and
then walked to the front door. He opened it a crack and peeped through. Bruce
Wayne stood on the other side.
“It’s just me
Barry,” he said.
dropped a little. He didn’t want any of the league members to know that you
existed. He wanted to keep you as safe as possible. It was bad enough that he
was The Flash, but working with Batman and the rest of the superheroes? He didn’t
want to risk it.
hey,” Barry said, speaking quietly so that he wouldn’t wake you up. He had the
door open slightly, careful not to let Bruce see you.
going to let me in?” Bruce asked, raising an eyebrow.
no! I’ll come out,” Barry said quickly, and opened the door, stepped out, and
closed it behind him in less than a second. “What is it?”
narrowed his eyes at Barry, gazing at the door behind his back. Barry’s heart
beat fast, but Bruce appeared to let it go.
“I came to tell
you that you’ll need to come and meet with the league at my place tomorrow. There’s
a situation that has come up, and we’ll all be needed for it.” Bruce said,
looking a lot more serious than usual.
“What is it?”
going to tell you here Barry. Meet at mine tomorrow at 10,” Bruce said.
Barry said. “Anything else?” Bruce didn’t answer straight away, and stared at
“What are you
hiding in there?” Bruce asked.
Barry was so
taken aback that he stumbled on his words. “Wh-what? No one! I mean nothing, I-”
He mentally slapped himself.
“Does she know who you are?”
reply, rubbing his tongue along his teeth and thinking. He had tried so hard to
keep you a secret.
Bruce said, and he was starting to look mad.
knows,” Barry said quietly and looked down. He was almost ashamed.
“You need to
be careful, you could put her in a lot of danger,” Bruce said.
“I know, I
know! I didn’t want any of you guys to know,” Barry said, frowning. “I don’t
ever want her getting hurt.” Bruce was quiet for a moment.
“How much do
you care about her?” He asked.
at the ground, images of you running through his mind. He loved you more than
anything. And the fact that you were asleep on his couch inside, and that he’d
be able to go back and fall asleep with you in his arms, made his heart skip a
“I’d give my life up for her,” he said
seriously, looking Bruce in the eye.
said, “Keep her safe.” Barry could swear he saw a hint of a smile as Bruce turned
around. “10am tomorrow, don’t forget!” He called out, walking down the stairs.
Barry called back, and then Bruce was gone.
there for a moment, thinking through what had just happened. Bruce Wayne now
knew about you. However he didn’t know who you were exactly, just that you now
existed. He sighed and looked down. He could keep you safe. He would never let
anyone hurt you.
around and opened the door, walking back inside. You were fast asleep on the
couch, right where he’d left you, only now you were sprawled out length ways.
He smiled to himself, and turned off the TV and the lights. He picked you
carefully up in his arms. You groaned and wrapped an arm around Barry’s neck,
putting your head on his chest.
awake sweetheart?” Barry whispered.
“I am now,”
into his room, using his speed force to pull the blankets back quickly, while
still holding you. He placed you down in the bed, and then crawled in next to
you. You curled into his chest, eyes still shut, and Barry put an arm around
he said, and he heard you barely mumble a reply before you were fast asleep
Try Harder To Be Discreet. (Barry Allen/The Flash Imagine)
Request: Can I please request a Barry Allen x Reader where she is Harrison Wells’ daughter and Barry and the reader have been married for a while now and they want to tell the team that they are expecting a baby. Thanks!
I don’t know if you meant Eobard!Wells, or Harry Wells, or H.R. Wells. So I decided to go with Eo!Wells who isn’t evil in this. I hope you don’t mind!
I know… I’ve been inactive! I really am trying!
I know this is late! I’m sorry!
Requests are open! (Just bear with me)
I hope you enjoy!
You looked down at the small tattoo of a lightning bolt on your ring finger for comfort as you threw up in the S.T.A.R. Labs restroom. It was Barry’s idea, seeing as a wedding band would’ve raised suspicions. It’s been nearly two years since you and Barry started dating. And it’s been about six months since you two were secretly got married. Your relationship was something unplanned, but neither of you had any doubts.
The only problem with the marriage and relationship was that your father, the great Harrison Wells, has yet to be informed about it. Every chance you got to tell him, there was always something that ruined the moment. You knew the more you kept it a secret, the more strained your relationship with your father would be. The mere thought of losing your father made you want to hurl, but that wasn’t the reason as to why you were having morning sickness.
After a few minutes, you got up and composed yourself, fixing your hair in a bun and wiping away your smudged makeup. You quickly left the restroom and went back to your desk, pretending as if nothing happened.
“Caitlin, please check on (Y/N).” Your father said as he monitored the computers, watching Barry’s every movement.
“But Barry’s on a mission-” Caitlin began, but your father shook his head.
“Armed robbery… Barry’s got this.” Caitlin gave you a soft smile before helping you up.
Caitlin knew exactly was wrong with you, but she didn’t want to pry. You wish you invited her to be a witness to your wedding, but since the decision was so spontaneous, Joe and Iris took on the roles.
“Every thing seems to be in order. You don’t have a fever…” Caitlin trailed off as she cleaned off her thermometer. “Did you have anything bad last night?” She asked.
You shook your head as you thought about last night. Barry spent the night trying to make you comfortable and catered to your every need. He even raced to Star City to get Big Belly Burger, the one that always put in extra fries. But you definitely didn’t eat anything that didn’t sit well with you. If anything, it sat quite nicely.
“She seems fine.” Caitlin called out to your father as Barry sped right in. His eyes widened as he took note of you sitting on the hospital bed.
“You okay?” He asked, worry in his eyes. What he really wanted to ask was: is the baby okay?
You nodded. “Just threw up because of something. No biggie.”
“Yes biggie. You could have an ulcer, or some gallbladder diseases, or a brain tumor, (Y/N)!” Cisco yelled out. You raised your eyebrows at him.
And Caitlin gave him a strange look. “Did you look up vomiting causes on WebMD?” She asked. Cisco gave her a sneaky grin and she rolled her eyes. “I promise, you have none of that. Don’t worry… I’m talking to you, Dr. Wells.” You all chuckled as your father’s panic was easily seen on his face.
“I mean she could be pregnant.” Your father stated. Everyone just froze on the spot. You and Barry both looked at him quizzically. None of you were sure if he was joking or not, but the thought of your father finding out this way shook you to your core. “What?”
“W-why do you say that?” You asked, your voice shaking but you attempted to keep it straight.
“People take pictures, (Y/N). Videos, even.” Your father began. “And the funniest thing occurred to me when I saw these videos and photos on the internet… I thought hmm.. why is Barry always running around near (Y/N)’s apartment? You can put together a puzzle like that as quickly as a speedster, can’t you? You randomly getting a lightning tattooed on your ring finger. Barry always worrying about you. You always worrying about Barry. Not to mention we have cameras.”
You and Barry knew the cat was out the bag, but neither of you dared to glance at each other. You both kept your eyes trained on your father. “So how long have you two been together?” Your dad asked.
“Two and a half years.” Barry asked, rubbing the back of his neck.
“Anything else I might want to know?”
You slowly tip toed over to your husband as you interlaced your fingers. “Um… Six months ago we eloped.” You saw your father’s jaw clench but it slowly released. “And I’m three and a half weeks pregnant.” You and Barry flinched awaiting your father’s wrath, but none came.
“That part I put together on my own seeing as you’re almost always tired, hungry, and if you aren’t at a calmed state, your enraged. Much like your mother.” You smiled, remembering the memories you had of her, a few tears escaped your eyes and Barry rubbing your back soothingly. “I’m mad that I didn’t get to walk my baby girl down the aisle, but we can always redo that part. Barry take care of my girl. And… for the love of God, Try Harder To Be Discreet.”
You walked over to hug your father, crying quietly into his arms. But then Cisco cleared his throat. “We’re definitely redoing that wedding. Barry, what were you thinking? I wasn’t your best man, dude!”