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Barry Allen

(y/s/n) = your son's name

(Y/N) could feel a pair of eyes burning a hole through the side of her face. It made her uncomfortable, but she had a feeling she knew what it was about. She set her pen down, lifted up her bowl of cereal and turned to look at Caitlin, who looked like she wanted to say something.

"What?" (Y/N) questioned Caitlin, snapping her out of the trance state she was in. Caitlin tapped her fingers along the desk, contemplating whether she should tell her or not. (Y/N) put a spoonful of cereal in her mouth and waited.

"I still can't believe you slept with Barry," Caitlin blurted, not giving (Y/N) enough time to prepare.

(Y/N)'s eyes widened mid bite causing her to almost choke on her cereal, but she couldn't resist answering. "Oh my god, Cait! That was like a month ago," (Y/N)'s mouth was full, but she covered it with her hand.

"I know, I know. But still, isn't it weird seeing him everyday?" Caitlin wasn't asking to patronize her, she was sincerely worried about (Y/N). "I mean your... your eating your weight in cereal!"

(Y/N) gasped in an offended manner, "I'll have you know, this is good cereal. Plus, it was only one night, it's not like we're in love or anything," she put another spoonful in her mouth, and smiled at Caitlin, who promptly rolled her eyes. "Your eyes tell a different story," Caitlin turned away, but could see (Y/N), from the corner of her eye, look down as her face turned red.

(Y/N) wasn't in love with Barry... Or was she?... No, she and Barry were just friends and they only slept together because they were both in a vulnerable state after the whole Reverse Flash incident. (Y/N) had to clarify to Caitlin that things between her and Barry were purely platonic.

But before (Y/N) could say anything else, Barry and Cisco walked in. "(Y/N), isn't that like your fifth bowl of cereal?" Cisco pointed at the bowl and narrowed his eyes at (Y/N). She dropped her spoon in the bowl, and stood up to face Cisco. "Third. And what is it with you and Caitlin and me eating cereal! Leave me be!" Cisco and Caitlin laughed, "God, (Y/N), so dramatic." (Y/N) tried to be serious, but she couldn't resist laughing at Cisco's smug face. "Shut up," she giggled and pushed Cisco playfully before turning around to hug Barry, "Hey, Bare. You gonna say something about me eating cereal too?"

Barry laughed, "No, actually, I think I know what I'm gonna buy for Christm-" Barry was interrupted by a sudden gust of wind and a loud crash in the room where Barry's treadmill was. Everybody stared at each other in fear, and (Y/N) was the first to speak up, "What the hell was that?" Barry looked at (Y/N), and sped past everyone into the room. A few seconds passed before he came back out with a teenage boy. (Y/N) gave Barry a questioning look, "Another speedster?" Barry shrugged, and the boy had yet to say anything.

"Sit him down," (Y/N) sighed, rolling out a chair and pushing it towards Barry and the boy. The boy sat down and looked up at Barry and (Y/N), who was still eating her cereal, "Mom? Dad?"

(Y/N) looked at Barry, confused, "Excuse me?" Barry scoffed, "(Y/N), you never told me we had a son!" She smirked and smacked his arm, "Don't be stupid," she looked back down at the boy, "What's your name, kid?"

"(Y/S/N)."

"OK, (Y/S/N), what are you doing here?" Barry pushed (Y/N) behind him in a protective way. She sat back down, finishing her cereal, and watched the interaction between Barry and the boy.

"God, Dad, still protective as always."

(Y/N) burst into laughter, and Barry frowned at her, "Yeah, Dad, why you gotta be so protective?"

"And you, Mom, stop eating so much cereal, that's why I was so big when I was born." (Y/N) stopped laughing, her mouth hanging open in shock.

"Ok, ok, what is this 'Mom and Dad' crap? I'm only, like, six years older than you. And what is it with everyone and me eating cereal, dammit." Barry was laughing silently behind Cisco, and (Y/N) glared at him.