MARVEL & DC IMAGINES

] clumsy girl [

Alright, you were a clumsy girl that had a mouth and a habit of getting yourself into altercations. You remembered when a man named Leonard Snart, or as he liked to refer to himself as Captain Cold, had captured you and held his cold gun to your face. The Flash had swooped in and saved the day.

Barry Allen remembered you as you worked at Jitters with Kendra and you nearly dropped a scolding pot of coffee on him. But with his sped up reflexes, he managed to help you balance yourself. So when he saw the cold gun held against you, he knew he just had to save you.

Soon he realized how often he had to come and save you. You and your attitude just threw people off and made you seem like a threat, even though you were just a clumsy barista. It became a habit of his to find you while crime was low in Central City and make sure that you were safe. And with Cisco and Caitlin's help, he realized he was falling for you.

You knew him as Barry Allen, Iris's best friend. And after the time you nearly dropped coffee on him, you knew that there was something special about him. And that "something special" made you gravitate around him. Every time you get yourself into trouble, you'd find yourself at the precinct as a witness or a victim. And every time you went to the precinct, there he was and he never failed to make your day when he spoke to you.

For a few weeks, you've found yourself upset as you've managed to get yourself in another altercation at a bank robbery. "Maybe I should move." You ranted to Kendra. "Like something bad always happens in this town. I thought this was the happy city."

Kendra gave you a small smile and a pat on the shoulder. "Something good will happen, eventually. It can't be all bad, (Y/N)." You sighed and nodded. "Oh, Cisco's here!"

You looked at the entrance and saw Kendra's boyfriend and along with his friends.You were jealous of their relationship. "Why can't I be that happy?" You muttered as you began to clean off the counters.

And due to your clumsy nature, you accidentally knocked over a chair and you scrambled to stop its fall but gravity seemed to beat you to it. And then in a flash, someone was there to stop their plunge. You gasped in surprise and met the eyes of the chair's savior. Barry. Friggin. Allen.

"I guess The Chair Isn't The Only Thing That Fell For You." Barry laughed and instantly blushed as he realized he said that. And then he began to scramble for words like he usually did, "I mean, like I uh-"

"Barry Allen, are you trying to say you fell for me?" You laughed, placing a hand on the table and leaned, trying to look calm and chill. But with your luck, the table had a puddle of water that made your hand slip, causing you to plummet to the floor.

But Barry quickly caught you. He smirked at you playfully before saying, "Since you fell for me too, I guess I should take you out on a date?"

Your cheeks heated up as you gave him a nervous smile. "I'd like that."