Old times

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Barry Allen X reader
As requested by one of my newly found followers :3

Barry and I sit on the bench of our favourite park, we always used to come here as kids. Running around the park with a football or throwing a frisbee back and forth. Swimming in the lake was my favourite.
"Barry? Why is your head on my lap?" I ask him, as he looks up at me grinning from ear to ear.
"It's comfortable." He shrugs.
I glare at him and he sits up quickly. Knowing my "get the fuck off me" stare all too well. We have been best friends from a young age, we taunt each other A LOT- some would call it bullying.  Lately Barry has been disappearing or cancelling plans for reasons unknown to me. It's annoying because, as kids we had promised to tell each other everything.
All our worries and crushes.
All our secrets.
I feel neglected. Is there someone else?
Someone better than I he can have fun and cause mischief with.
I sigh, deep in thought.
"Barry Allan , what are you doing?" I yell  as he picks me up and throws me over his shoulders.
"I want to go for a swim."
I hit at his toned muscled back.
I blush.
"BARRY NO!" I scream, knowing fully well what he is planning to do.
"Don't you dare!"
He pauses, then the cold water hits my body, goosebumps forming on my arms and bare legs.
"Shit! It's colder than I thought." He states wiping wet hair out his face.
I growl at him, diving towards him and wrapping my arms around his neck- trying to drag him under.
But he stands strong, unmoving.
He is tall enough to touch the bottom, whereas I am not.
"Y/n , that's not going to work."
I try again with all my strength to get him under the water, when I have an idea.
I Yelp and sink under the surface.
"Y/n?" Barry asks, faking puzzlement.
Under the water it is dark and cold. It's a warm day but my body feels like Ice.
I am with my best friend but feel alone.
"Y/n quit trying to drown yourself, let's go eat our picnic!"
I burst out from the water screaming at him.
His eyes widen.
I laugh at him and lightly slap his cheek.
"Now we are even, Allan." I smirk.

The end
Sorry it was so short and really bad
- Hannah <3

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