"I wanna know what love is!" I sang along to my phone as I stood at our kitchen counter and washed dishes. Barry had disappeared upstairs after dinner, as I remained in the kitchen to clean up. I had been jamming out to my: "Beats of my heart" playlist. (This is actually one of my public Spotify playlists.) I continued to clean the house: vacuuming, sweeping, wiping down the counters, organizing....All as Barry remained to stay upstairs.
I finished organizing and stood at the counter. I sighed and pulled up a stool. I sat down and flipped through one of the magazines on the table, until I felt a head on my shoulder.
"What have you been up to?" I asked as I played with Barry's hair, his head still resting on my shoulder.
"I think the more important question is...What have you been doing?"
"Cleaning....Do you see this house?" I asked. "You still didn't answer my question."
"I was upstairs watching YouTube on my laptop."
"For that long?" I asked. "I didn't hear a peep from you all this time."
"Fine...I was watching Markiplier, but that wasn't the only thing."
"Barry, did you-"
"No...I was planning my attack."
"On who?" I asked as my head grew with curiosity. "Savitar?" I asked.
"No, you..."
"Excus-" I said before I was cutoff. In a split second, Barry's hands were on my hips and his lips were on mine. Though it was unexpected, I still continued to kiss him with every ounce of passion I had. When the tension got too high, I wrapped my legs around his waist and he lifted me up and moved us to the table. "Here?" I asked, placing a hand on his chest. "You want to do this on the same surface we eat? Not to mention, I just cleaned it....We have guests that eat here. Do you know how weird that would be if they-"
"Well, we both want this...I won't tell if you won't." I hesitated, but my body spoke for me.
"Agreed," I said before Barry proceeded to take his belt off, along with my pants and shirt.
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"This is a fantastic meal, Chloe!" Cisco exclaimed as he stuffed his face. "What is this called, again?"
"Clam Chowder...The only thing related to seafood that I will eat--My mom used to make it for me all the time."
"Complements to her and this awesome recipe!" Cisco said, shoving another forkful into his mouth. He continued to guzzle it down, and after a few minutes, his attention was redirected: "I think some of the sauce spilt," Cisco said as he pointed to the other side of the table, across from where he was sitting. At that moment, Barry became extrememly red in the face. I wiped up the spot quickly.
"Yeah...You know cans these days...Must have split over the side."
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Here is another short for you! This one may not seem to be as descriptive with the romance, but it was alluding to some pretty...mature topics, so please read with caution. Not of all of these shorts will be that way, but there has to be some kind of variety. What do you think about the romance shorts? Would you want to see more? I can't do descriptive-detailed romance because this story isn't rated for that kind of content, but I can continue to make them as I have been in the past. Let me know what you think and I'll see you in the next short! -Flashette1
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Flashette(Book Two)
Fanfiction(Season 2 of The Flash) After the singularity is closed and another loved one has been lost, hard times were in store for all of the team members. A break between the team was needed, and no communication between the team was made. Afte...
