Leonard stretched looking over to Oliver. She seemed to be staring off into space, distracted. She looked sad and a bit annoyed. There was a newspaper opened in front of her but she wasn't looking at it. Mick came into the room.
"Good morning, Oliver," Mick said.
"Shush, Mick." She said softly, "I'm reading."
Mick looked at Leonard confused. He might not be the sharpest tool in the shed but even he could tell she wasn't reading the newspaper. Leonard moved closer to her and placed his hand on hers. She looked at him.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
She looked away and stood up letting her hands slip out of his, "It's nothing, Leonard."
He sighed and watched her go upstairs.
"What's wrong with her?" Mick said.
Leonard shrugged, "She looked distracted."
"Maybe she's bored, Lenny," Lisa said from the next room.
"And what makes you think that, Lisa?" Leonard asked.
"She's just been restless around the house lately. She cleans and cooks sometimes, and spends the rest of her time in the basement, usually, that is. Lately, she's been upstairs a lot, didn't you notice?" Lisa asked.
" I have, thanks. Do you think she wants to go on a heist?"
"Lenny, you know she's not like us. Robbing people doesn't really make her happy, why don't you try taking her on a date?"
Leonard went to sip his coffee and almost choked, "A date?!"
"Yes, Lenny. She is a woman, after all. You can get her flowers and take her to a restaurant. Oh! Dress in a suit and tie."
Leonard groaned, "Agg... Well, it's bound to be an interesting day. I'll talk to her."
Leonard headed upstairs and found her in their room. She'd just got out of the shower and was drying her hair. Leonard blushed a little noticing she was in just a towel. She looked up and smiled at him. He leaned against the doorway, his cold blue eyes meeting her soft brown eyes.
"Lisa came up with an interesting idea." He said.
She put on her top and looked at him, "Oh, ja?"
"She said we should go on a date."
She looked at him, "Did she?"
He raised his eyebrow, "She did. Is that something you're interested in?"
He saw her give a hint of a smile, "Perhaps."
He chuckled a little bit and went to her. She smiled and he kissed her head. She nuzzled his neck gently and kissed his jaw.
"I'll take that as you want to go." He chuckled.
She laughed softly, "I'd love to."
• • •
Later that night, Leonard waited for Oliver, who was having a little trouble with her dress. He'd gotten her flower, not roses because it was too corny, but Hail Marys. She came down and he felt his breath stop for a second. She wore a black dress that highlighted her figure. Her hair was up and she smiled gently at him. Leonard smiled a little at her.
"You look beautiful." He said softly.
She blushed, "Thank you. You look nice too, blue really is your color."
He kissed her cheek and handed her the flowers. She smiled again and he offered his arm. She took it and they left. He took her to a nice restaurant, little did he know that seated near the entrance was Barry Allen a.k.a. The Flash. Leonard didn't pay much attention to him, but Barry noticed them right away. They were sat at a table. Barry watched them quietly, Iris noticed he was distracted.
"Barry, what's wrong?" She asked.
"Snart is here," Barry said.
"Snart? As in Captain Cold?"
"Yeah, but..."
"I thought Snart was dead."
" No, he's back apparently."
"Well, what is he doing here?"
"I don't know, Iris, but he's here with his wife. It can't be good."
Barry watched Leonard for a moment. Oliver said something to him and his expression changed. Leonard got up and went into the bathroom, Barry got up quickly and followed. He entered the bathroom, luckily there was no one in there, he looked at Leonard who oddly enough was pacing.
"Snart, what are you doing... here? He asked confused.
Leonard looked at him, " I'm not in the mood, Red. What do want?"
" What's wrong?" Barry asked.
Leonard rolled his eyes, "Just because I helped you once doesn't mean we're buddy-buddy. I just want to give my wife a nice time, you can stop worrying so much."
"Then why are you hiding in the bathroom?"
"I'm not hiding."
"Really?"
"Yes."
"But there's still a problem."
"That's none of your business."
Barry sighed, "Okay, then."
"She's pregnant..."
"Wow! Congratulations."
L
eonard stared at him blankly for a moment, "Yeah, whatever..."
Barry laughed a little, "No, Leonard, really. I'm happy for you."
"Well, I don't need your approval. Just leave me alone, Allen."
Barry put his hands up in defense, "Fine, okay."
Leonard rolled his eyes and walked out of the bathroom.
Barry returned to his table with Iris shortly after. Iris looked at him expectantly and Barry said nothing.
"So?" Iris said.
Barry looked at her and raised his eyebrows giving her a clueless look. Iris laughed, "What did Snart want?"
"Nothing."
"Nothing?"
"Yeah, he's here with his wife."
"I don't know, Barry. Snart never was one to just come out and say 'Oh, I've got an evil plan. Bahahaha!'. My gut is telling me otherwise."
"I-I don't know, Iris. I genuinely think Leonard is just trying to give his lady friend a pleasant time."
Iris raised her eyebrow, "Snart has a lady friend?"
Barry chuckled nervously, remembering he never told Iris that Leonard was married and they'd never really had to deal with Oliver as an enemy. Also the fact that even though Oliver and Leonard were married they were careful to keep their life together very private and separate from any criminal relationships they formed. When Barry looked up Iris was staring at him expectantly.
" The woman with Leonard is his wife, Oliver. You remember her, right?" Barry said.
"The weird meta that Cisco helped out?"
"Yes! Her name is Oliver Van- Well, Snart now."
"Huh... Still, I don't think we can trust Snart. He's not exactly known to be the most honest person. Maybe we should just keep an eye on them."
Barry sighed as he glanced over at Leonard and Oliver's table. They seemed to be having a normal evening. Barry saw Oliver smile at Leonard when he said something to her.
" Fine, we'll follow them for a little while."
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Multi-Fandom Short Sories
FanfictionJust thoughts about things that are sruck in my head from my fandoms, some are just funny some include my oc (By some I mean most ;p). If you don't like it, just deal cause' honestly I don't care, but if you have tips or tidbits of information feel...
