I should probably be going through the requests sometime soon but I really wanted to write this and I was also in the mood to do this too so this is the end result. Sorry for the mistakes here and there, hopefully you will enjoy reading this! It's a tad bit shorter than I'd like but it was fun to write this regardless.
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Three weeks, two days, thirteen hours and forty five minutes. That is how long Arthur has been away on a mission, not that he was counting or anything. But judging from the coy looks Barry has been attempting to shoot at him, he is probably not able to hide his excitement at the prospect of going back home - 'home', Arthur muses, since when did he start viewing the tower as 'home'?
"Not a word." Arthur gripes, shooting Barry a glare.
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Barry lets out a small squeak before turning around to pretend to be interested in looking at the interior of the jet. Arthur looks his eyes as he stared outside: a good ten minutes until they probably reach the tower.
"If it makes you feel a little bit better, Y/N probably misses you too." Diana pipes up from behind him and Arthur lets out another groan before turning to stare at Diana.
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She smiles knowingly. "It is not as if I cannot see the attraction between the two of you."
Arthur smirks, shrugging his shoulders. It is not like he is outright hiding the ever-growing attraction between the two of you although you, on the other hand, might have some problems with it. He lets out a chuckle under his breath; at times, he believes you to be funny with how hard you try in not showing affections or giving in to temptations.
You can be quite the conundrum; Arthur knows you are attracted to him just as much as he is attracted to you but when Arthur actually makes the move to hit on you, you clam up so bad and Arthur just finds it adorable.
Arthur must have been lost in his own thoughts because the next thing he knows, the jet has already reached the tower and Barry is the first one to leave the jet, running out to probably get something to eat.
Diana pats him on the shoulder and Arthur pads out of the jet. He reckons he should probably clean himself up before he goes off to find you and that is what Arthur did. He went to his room, took a shower and quickly went off to find you.
To no one's surprise, you are currently standing by the window, staring outside with a forlorn look on your face. Arthur furrows his eyebrows, wondering if something had happened while he was gone and he saunters up to you.
"Hey, sweets." Arthur knows he probably should not have surprised you but he throws his arm over your shoulder anyways. You startle, palm outstretched almost hitting him in the process before you freeze.
"Arthur!" You wheeze, eyes wide as you take in the sight before you. Arthur has a smirk on his face and your heart races. "W - what are you doing?" You hiss as you try to pull out of his hold but Arthur simply holds on.
"Did you miss me, Sweets?" Arthur wiggles his eyebrows as he looks down at you. He misses this - he misses being around you and he presses his lips atop of your head before pulling back to watch your face flush furiously.
Arthur expected you to push him away, like you normally do whenever he does something like this. He also expected you to probably attempt to punch him. But what Arthur did not expect is for you to actually turn around to wrap your arms around his torso, pressing your nose against his broad chest.
The smirk on his face widens before he moves to wrap his arms around you - he is not going to look a gift horse in the mouth. "So I take it that you do miss me then?" He chuckles and you let out a soft whine before tightening your arms around him. Arthur presses his lips on your temple. "Yeah, Sweets, I missed you too."
