So. How does a superhero get ready for a first date? Simple. He doesn't. Because the superhero isn't going. The 18 year old boy with no prior experience going out on a date is the one getting ready. And how does he do that?
Y/N is seen speeding through Barry's bedroom, trying on multiple different outfits and looking at himself in the mirror. Y/N sighs at his current choice of clothing and speeds into a new set of clothes.
Simple. Trying on multiple outfits before showing what he believes to be a good one to the people who are helping him get ready.
Y/N speeds down the stairs to Joe, Caitlin and Barry, who were waiting to see what he decided to wear. Y/N smiled as Caitlin gave him a smile, Joe gave a thumbs up and Barry gave an approving nod. Y/N winced. This wasn't it. He sped back upstairs and tried on a new outfit, this time, a plain white button up, black pants, and black shoes, before putting on a formal jacket over his outfit. He sped back downstairs. he got three unison head nods before Joe pointed at him.
"If you run up there one more time, I'm going to shoot you." Joe promised. Y/N smiled.
"Bingo." He looked at Barry. "Thank you for letting me borrow your clothes."
"Go." Barry said, laughing. Y/N nodded before speeding off.
Let's just say my nerves are at an all time high right now.
Y/N sped down the street, grabbing a singular red rose from a vendor on the way, before stopping in front of Kara's apartment complex. Kara walked out minutes later. "Sorry. Have you been waiting long?"
"No." Y/N shook his head, as he took in Kara's beauty. She had curled her hair a bit and wore a beautiful red dress.
"Something wrong?" Kara asked, nervously.
"No. You just look beautiful tonight." Y/N stated, causing her to turn faint pink.
"Come on, smooth talker." Kara said, linking arms with Y/N. "Let's get something to eat. I know a really good Italian restaurant down the street."
"Love Italian. By the way..." Y/N held the flower he bought for her up. "Got you this. I thought about getting a full bouquet, but then I thought that was weird." Kara took it gratefully.
"No." Kara said. "It's awesome." Y/N nodded.
"All right. I'll get a full one next time." Y/N promised. Kara smiled widely. The duo arrived at an Italian restaurant a few blocks away, as Y/N and Kara conversed.
"So, what do you do?" Kara asked. Y/N tilted his head in confusion as he picked at his alfredo. "You know I work nights at a bar, and am trying to become a reporter, but I don't know much about you. What's your story?" Y/N smiled.
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