imagines can be requested.
characters:
- Grant Gustin
- Barry Allen
- Peter Parker
- Tom Holland
- Harrison Osterfield
- Asa Butterfield
- Jacob Portman
- Cisco Ramon
- Caitlin Snow
- Iris West
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As Asa kept driving, I looked out the window, noticing a crowd of people running away from the city. Looking closer, I noticed the creatures had come back and were following them.
"Asa! Speed up!"
He did as I told him, looking in the rearview mirror, muttering profanities under his breath as he reached his hand to honk the horn before my hand reached out and grabbed it, stopping his motions abruptly.
"Don't! It's only going to attract them more!"
He nodded before putting both hands on the steering wheel and getting off the bridge. He kept driving, making sure no one was following him before he stopped 30 minutes later at a gas station.
"Here. When you're done pumping the gas, give me a shout."
I turned and jogged inside the station, gun in hand as I realized it was deserted. Not even the manager was there. I headed straight for the back, where there was caffeine waiting for me, sweets, and chips. I opened the bag I had with me and started grabbing Starbucks drinks, soda, energy drinks, chocolate, snacks, chips and a couple magazines. I grabbed a couple bottles of liquor and a couple beers. Since it was the apocalypse and we were gonna die, better do it in style and drunk.
"Y/n!"
I turned, seeing Asa waving at me, signaling he was done pumping the gas. I turned, grabbing one last coffee drink and turned on my heel, grabbing a packet of cigarettes and a lighter before running to Asa.
"Ready?"
"You smoke?"
He was looking down at the pack in your hand.
"No. But I thought what the hell."
He chuckled, putting the gas back and opening the driver's side for me, as we switched who was driving this time. I handed him the bag full of food before he got in the car and I drove off towards a random destination.
"Any requests for food?"
I stayed silent, contemplating what I wanted and realized it didn't really matter since we might get some more.
"Starbucks."
"That's not food, that's a drink."
"Whatever."
Asa laughed at my reaction and opened a bottle, handing it to me and steering the wheel while I drank a little. As soon as I handed it to him, I took the steering wheel back and thanked him.
