Lauren's POV:
It has been a few months since Wally's death and my boyfriend, Bart keeps getting very concerned for me. I love Bart, but I can handle myself. I was fighting with Sportsmaster when he pulled out a knife. I heard an audible "NO!" Come from Tigress when the knife came down. Just before the knife stabbed me in the stomach I could feel me being grabbed and pulled away. I looked up to see Bart in his Kid Flash outfit crying. I looked at him confused. "Lauren! Be careful!" Bart screamed while letting more tears stream down his face "I already lost Wally! I can't loose you too!" He continued. I began to cry too. Wally was like my big brother. Bart knew I was sensitive about the topic of his death but he used that to his advantage. To prove a point. Bart probably took Wally's death harder than me. He blamed himself. "I'm sorry Bart! I just want to avenge Wally so I fight and let out my anger! I don't care what happens to me. I only care what happens to you." I said. Bart let out a little laugh knowing that the fight was over, thanks to Tigress, then said "Then you may not want to look at my lower back." I looked and saw that he had been stabbed. When he saved me from being stabbed by Sportsmaster he got stabbed himself. "Oh Bart!..." I said before hugging him and kissing him. (Cheesy, I know) He kissed back and pulled away laughing. I gave him a confused look. "You seem really worried. Thing is, I don't care about me Laur. I only care what happens to you. All I have to do is get myself wrapped up." He smiled, using my nickname. "Bart. Let me wrap you up." I said, not going to budge from my word. Bart sighed and nodded. I smiled and hugged him again. I helped him up and got him inside the ship. I took him to the med bay inside the ship. I pushed Bart onto a bed and took off his shirt. I made him lay on his stomach and grabbed peroxide. I warned him that it would sting a little. He nodded and I watched as he tensed in anticipation. When I poured it on him he relaxed. When I was done I wrapped him up and asked "Why didn't you tense when I poured on the peroxide? And why didn't you cry out in pain when Sportsmaster stabbed you?" Bart looked down and mumbled "I've been through worse." I frowned and hugged and kissed him. He's mine. And I'm his. And I'm never leaving him.
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Impulse/Bart Allen x reader/OC
RandomSup! This book is completed so please read it. It goes in a pattern of OC X Bart Allen, Reader X Bart Allen, ect. There are female pronouns used but, if you're a dude (not judging), try to change them to male pronouns in your head... Sorry. Hope you...
