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Barry has had a crush on Snart ever since he met him. Snart was a witty thief, who could defend himself. Not to m...
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Kara knew it was crazy. She didn't mind, but it was still crazy. Hopefully Oliver would disagree, or else Flarrow was doomed.
She thought back to the plan...
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"So, I accidentally told Caitlin and everybody that I had a breakup. My plan is to tell them that the breakup was with you, because there is no need to tell them I slept with a murderer. But, in order to stop suspicion from starting about Oliver, we need to also tell them that we got back together. Your job is to convince them."
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She had, of course, agreed. Barry was her friend, and she had come to help him. Obviously, she had come at the perfect time.
She just hoped that Oliver could get behind it.
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Barry was still working on the little girl's murder. It always saddened him to see someone so young die so soon, but all he could do for her now was solve her murder.
Suddenly, he heard the door creak open. "I'm really trying, Captain. I promise I'll give it to you as soon as I'm done." He heard a chuckle. "I'm not 'The Captain'." Barry blushed as he turned around. "But I would love 'it'," he continued with a smirk, making Barry blush even harder.
"But I have to get my work done," Barry said as he joined the game. Oliver smirked. "I'm sure you could take a break," he said in his intense voice. Barry felt his blood rush south.
"Are you sure?" he asked. Oliver smirked as way of invitation. Barry shook his head. "I'm sorry, Oliver, but we have too much risk of exposure here. Not to mention the case I'm working on." Oliver frowned. "But we can when I get home," Barry continued with a slight smirk. Oliver rolled his eyes. "Barry. You can't pull off a smirk." Barry frowned. "I can so! See!" he said as he once again attempted to smirk.
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Somehow, he pulled it off.
Immediately, Barry frowned. "I promised myself that I would never do that again," he muttered. "What?" Oliver asked. Barry looked up like he had forgotten Oliver was there. "Nothing," he said.
Oliver decided to ignore it.
"Fine," Oliver sighed sadly. Barry rolled his eyes. "That ready for me?" he asked, gesturing to the bulge in Oliver's skinny jeans. Oliver couldn't come (Pun intended) up with a comeback, so he didn't answer.
"Well, at least give me a kiss," Oliver sighed dramatically. Barry laughed. "Fine. But that's it. Nothing else," he said.
Barry leaned in, and Oliver kissed him. When Barry started to moan lowly, then Oliver struck. He grabbed Barry's skinny jean zipper, and pulled it down. Barry, completely absorbed in the kiss, didn't notice until he felt his underwear disappear. He was immediately reminded of Ryan, his first boyfriend.
