The Flash/Grant Gustin Imagines

Happy Part Five (GrantxReader)

"You've missed half of the movie." I called as I heard my apartment door closing.

"I was busy getting my ass kicked." Grant chuckled. I quickly set the bowl of popcorn that I had sitting on my lap onto the coffee table in front of my couch.

"Who the hell did that?" I asked and stepped around the couch to him.

"Jen and Lisa." Grant smiled and I smacked his chest.

"Instead of giving me a heart attack wash the makeup off after a fight scene." I mumbled and punched his shoulder playfully and he laughed. I rolled my eyes and walked back to the couch and sat down

"Oh c'mon (Y/n). it was funny." Grant hopped over the armrest on the couch and sat beside me.

"Mhmm. Sure." I reached forward and grabbed the popcorn again and began to watch the movie again.

"You can't lie to me." He sang and wrapped his arm around my shoulder.

"You know I can." I smiled up at him.

"Mhmm. Sure." He mimicked me.

"Nerd." I chuckled

"I may be a nerd, but I'm your nerd." He chuckled

"Oh well aren't I lucky." I leaned in closer into his side. He laughed and reached across both of us with his free hand and grabbed a handful of popcorn. "Before you get too comfortable, you should go deal with all that." I looked up at him and lifted my hand in front of his face and motioned to the makeup.

"But I'm already comfortable." He complained

"Poor baby." I leaned forward and picked the remote up off the table and paused the movie. "Let's go." I pat his knee and I stood up. He pouted as he stood up. We walked to my bathroom and he sat down on the edge of my bathtub. I pulled my makeup wipes out of one of my vanity drawers and opened the top. I closed the toilets lid and sat down on it so I was beside Grant.

"So have you seen the news on Twitter?" He asked as I assisted him in washing the makeup off of his face.

"I did. I can't believe dicks out for Harambe isn't trending anymore. What's this world coming to?" I chuckled

"You haven't actually seen it have you?" He raised a brow.

"Nah haven't been on Twitter today. Why what happened?" I asked intrigued. My focus was still on cleaning his face, which was actually almost clean I'm just distracting myself, scared about what news he was going to share with me. He looks at me with a small smile before he reached up and wrapped his hands around my wrists and removed my hands from his face. I looked at him confused. "I'm single." He said bluntly then smiled widely. My eyes widened and I smiled. My heart began to beat faster than ever as he pulled me closer to him. Is he going to kiss me? I've been waiting so long for this. Oh my god he just broke up with (R/G/N). He can't just kiss me. Ugh but I know it wasn't a real relationship. My thoughts went wild. He dropped my wrists and moved one of his hands to my chin. Once I realized he was actually going to kiss me I quickly began to process what was going on. I pulled away and jumped off of the toilet seat. I obviously surprised him because he fell backwards into the tub.

"I uh. I. We. You. Ugh." I pointed between Grant and I then let out a groan of frustration as I quickly exited my bathroom and went down the hall to my bedroom. I ran my hand through my hair as I pushed open my bedroom door. "This is insane." I mumbled to myself. I just missed my chance to kiss the guy of my dreams. I shut my door by leaning my back against it.

"(Y/n)." I heard Grant call as he walked out of the bathroom. I heard his footsteps grow louder as he got closer to my door. "(Y/n)." He sighed and knocked on my door.

"Thomas." I replied and took a step away from my door. He chuckled softly and he slowly opened the door.

"You want to explain to me what I did wrong?" He asked and I shrugged my shoulders.

"You didn't do anything wrong." I shook my head. "It's just." I took a deep breath. "I like you." I stated

"And I like you, so what's the problem?" He questioned

"You know that I want what's best for you, right?" I asked and he nodded. "You breaking up with (R/G/N) was a big thing. You don't want to break up with her then be seen with me right after." I sighed

"We're seen together all the time." He urged

"That doesn't matter when it comes to the media. They will use old photos of us together against you." I urged. "Please understand why we can't do this right now." I bit my lip sadly.

"I've been wanting to be with you for so long." Grant sighed

"The feeling is mutual." I ran my hands through my hair.

"We can finally be together." Grant says hopeful

"Grant." I let out a breath of frustration and walked towards my bed. I plopped down on the edge of it.

"Hear me out." He walked over and knelt down on the floor in front of me and reached his arms out towards me.

"I never pegged you as a guy who would beg for a girl." I muttered with a smirk.

"It's not begging. I'm just fighting for what I want." He set his hands on my knees "And what I want is to be able to hold your hand while walking down the street, I want to be able to tell you I love you without having to do it while rehearsing a script with you." I stopped him

"You love me?" I asked as a smile tugged at the corner of my lips. He smiled at me before he stood up, he placed his hand on my chin and tilted my head to look up at him; and without answering my question he leaned down and kissed me.