severely unedited and cliche but long au oneshot from me.
Iris runs out of her apartment, she hasn’t been working as a
junior editor long, but she’s determined to make a good impression on her
She huffs to a stop, surprised to see a long legged
stranger, fumbling with his keys and a box in the other hand. Definitely not
the stressed out med student who used to live there, very nice albeit a little
high strung. Oh she’ll miss her, she thinks. He looks up and finally meets her
curious gaze. With his swept back brown hair and deep green eyes, she may just
miss Caitlin a little less.
“Barry.” He balances the box under his chin and one hand,
extending the other for her to shake. “Barry Allen.”