Barry Allen Imagines

67 -Shoe box

Day 22 (ALMOST CHRISTMAS!! Finishing the 25 days of Christmas tomorrow because I'm going away during Christmas without wifi.)

Requested

As you walked with your boyfriend Barry, you heard a baby crying. Peering into a lit alleyway you saw a tiny baby, shoved into a shoe box. "Oh, the poor thing." You cried, letting go of Barry's hand you ran towards it and scooped it up. You tried to sooth the baby but were failing miserably. "Barry, can we take it back home?" You pleaded. "No, we are too busy with other stuff. I don't want it to get hurt." He said. You could tell Barry felt guilty for saying that but it was true. "Okay well can we keep it for a week and then hand it to an adoption centre?" You tried reasoning with him. "Fine, one week only."

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Over that week Barry had gotten very attached to the baby. It was the last day you would have it before you would hand it to an adoption centre. "Barry ready to go?" You said slipping on your shoes. "Coming." Barry said bringing the baby down with him. "Wait, Y/N, can we keep him?" Smiling to yourself, you turned around. "Hell yes."

(Short and shitty.)