Jealous

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Cause you're too sexy, beautiful and everybody wants to taste, that's why, I still get jealous
-Jealous by Nick Jonas
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Athena's P.O.V.

"Morning!" I exclaimed walking into Barry and I's temporary lab. He followed behind me while rubbing circles on his temple.

"Morning," Felicity smiled as she walked over to me and gave me a hug which I returned. She then noticed Barry's hungover state. "Is he ok?"

He groaned and sat down as I started to explain about the hotel room mix up and the huge bar.

She laughed throughout the story but then asked, "Why aren't you hungover, then? You drank more than him, right?"

"Ya, I guess I'm so used to it that I hardly feel the effects anymore," I shrugged.

She opened her mouth to say something else but was cut off my Barry.

"You have nitric acid next to hydrazine?" he exclaimed as he stood up and walked over to the shelves full of chemicals. If anything was going to help Barry get over his hangover it would be science. "Permanganates on top of acetone!?" Now he had gotten up onto a stool to pick them up from the top shelves, "this is the definition of dangerous!"

"If it's so dangerous maybe you shouldn't be touching them," Felicity said while handing me some gloves to put on as she did the same.

There was a moment of silent when lightning struck outside causing Barry to turn his head to the window immediately.

"What's wrong Allen? Afraid of a little lightning?" I chuckled, man I wish I hadn't now. I had no clue how just 'a little lightning' could change someone's life completely.

He just chuckled and shook his head.

"Guys, I managed to get a sample of the perpetrators blood from the police department," Felicity said getting our attention, "We need to isolate a sedative in the blood, it could lead us to the thief."

"How did the police get it?" I asked walking over to look at what she was working on as Barry continued to reorganize the shelf.

"Apparently the vigilante shot him with an arrow," she shrugged.

"Really?" I asked with the right level of sarcasm to go unnoticed.

"You're kidding," Barry said getting down and heading towards us, "Do you know what this means, right? That this means that the vigilante is working the case we are!"

Barry was completely ecstatic, he couldn't believe this was happening, meanwhile I couldn't be less surprised. All this did start at Queen Consolidated after all.

"Go figure," Felicity said continuing to work with a syringe.

"How did you get it?" Barry questioned.

"Oliver has a lot of connection," she said looking at Barry then me. I winked at her which cause her to become a bit uncomfortable. She knew that I had figured it out, but she tried to brush it off.

Barry chuckled. "Wow, pays to work for a billionaire."

"Actually my take home's nothing special. Especially given I am merely at home since I'm with him every night," she told him.

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