The Flash: One-Shots: I'll Always Come Running Home To You

Newly Weds' Double Date

Dedicated to NoraXSWest-AllenFam , @bloodypunkk, and @CamrynKissel for their amazing support of my writing :)

Author's Notes: Hi again all my fellow Team Flash members!

This story takes place only a week or two after Crisis on Earth-X so, we're still in the freshly blissful West-Allen love phase (one of my favorite ones of theirs, actually. Lol)!

Honestly, this is basically just a romantic one-shot filled with lots of sweet moments between the newlyweds, Barry and Iris and as you probably could've guessed from the cover image, Oliver and Felicity, too.

Now, don't get me wrong, I'm a total Olicity shipper most of the time, though this story does take on a bit more of a humorous aspect revolving around their sudden marriage that kinda disrupted Barry and Iris' whole wedding because even the ones of us who do like them together have to be honest and admit that they did steal a lot of time away from the two people whom the day was supposed to be about. Lol.

Anyways, love you all and hope you enjoy reading this as much as I did writing it :)

"This date is going to be great! But to be fair, any day that I get to spend with Iris is always great," thought Barry, a wide smile of enthusiastic happiness covering the young man's face as he examined his appearance in their circular, golden-rimmed bedroom vanity mirror.

He was dressed in a slick azure blue tuxedo that complemented his maroon red tie and walnut brown dress shoes with a sort of laid-back elegance. His usually tousled brunette hair sat on top of his head (I can't believe that even having superspeed wasn't enough to completely comb it back), his light blue eyes staring back in the glass' clear reflection. His hands shook slightly at his sides in anticipation as he shifted uncomfortably in place, his gaze seemingly falling upon the tan carpeted ground that lay beneath his feet.

Never in his entire life would a day go by where he didn't try his absolute best to make everything perfect, whether that be by saving the city from a dangerous metahuman as The Flash or making a massive strawberry pancake banquet every morning, for the indescribably beautiful woman who was the love of his life.

So many times have we both proven that we'd do anything to keep each other safe, that we love each other more than anything else in this world. I just feel like I could be doing more for her. You know, now that I am her husband and all.

"You almost ready, Babe?" Asked Iris, patiently as she leaned up against their bedroom's open amber-colored doorframe, the soft clicking sound of her navy blue high heels' echoing off the quiet room's walls.

"Yeah, sorry," replied Barry, quickly pushing his mounting worries to the back of his mind in favor of spending the day with his wife.

But even he was not prepared for the sight that awaited his eyes as he turned around to meet Iris'.

Wow, she looks...incredible.

She wore a stunning ruby red cocktail dress that stopped just below her smooth knees, her wavy black hair falling delicately over her left shoulder in a way that closely resembled that of a true princess. A pair of simple straight silver earrings hung beneath her hair, adding an extra sparkling glow to her already shining self, though Barry thought little about the material objects that covered her body, rather the beauty of the person who wore them.

"I swear, you get more beautiful every time I see you," smiled Barry, lovingly as he gave her a quick, but sweet kiss on the lips, letting her cherry-scented lipstick smear ever so slightly against his chapped ones.

Even just the simplest touch of her skin against his felt like he was breathing a breath of fresh air, vanquishing any thought except the love he felt for her.