S/n: Summer Break

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I FELT LIKE THIS WAS A GOOD THING TO END ON SO... LETS GET ON WITH THIS I WILL MISS YOU GUYS AND THIS BOOK BUT FOR THE FINAL TIME, THATS ALL😜

YN's POV:

It was the last day of middle school and I was heading off to a private, all girls, high school. I was sad because I wouldn't be able to see my crush, and best friend, Bart Allen. His green eyes would sparkle even when he was sad and his brown hair was the cutest thing I had ever seen. I really wanted to tell him that I liked him but there were quite a few problems; if he said he didn't like me back I might break down, if he said he liked me back I wouldn't be able to persue my other crush, Impulse, and he was bi (I made up that he was bi so just deal with it please) and dating Jamie Reyes, the Blue Beatle, who would probably beat me up if I told his boyfriend I liked him. Even with all these problems I still wanted to tell him and it came down to the last five minutes of the day, when we were at our lockers. I looked over from my locker to see a sad looking Bart. I asked him what was wrong and he said "Jamie, breakup. You, leaving." He was so broken that he couldn't even form sentences. I pulled him into a hug, his head on my chest because he was five four and I was five six. I kissed his forehead before the bell rang and I shouted "BartIlikeyouandIhaveforawhilenow...Bye!" Before running off.

Bart's POV:

I wish that I could have super sped to her without being noticed but I couldn't.

YN's POV:

I ran to my bus were I sat on the back and cried because I knew he didn't like me and because I wasn't going to see him ever again until I got home. When I got home I put on my hero outfit and left for the watch tower. When I got there I was an hour early so I punched a punching bag for the entire hour, letting my emotions out. The bag fell to the ground by the end of the hour and blood was dripping from my knuckles. I felt a cool breeze, that could only be Impulse, pick me up, take me to the infirmary, wrap up my hands, and hug me. I hugged him back before I felt pressure on my lips. My eyes widened at the contact of Impulse's lips on mine before I melted into the kiss. I pulled away before Impulse said "I really like you too, YN." I gasped a little bit before smirking. Bart Allen was Impulse and he was mine. We started dating and my summer was great because I had my boyfriend with me. Later on we got engaged, married, had kids, watched them grow up, loved each other, and grew old together until we both passed away and started living in the lavish after life together. But it all started at the beginning of summer break.

KEEP CRASHING THE MODES GUYS👊

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