Coldflash smut

A Little Damn Privacy

Well, this one tallied up the most votes, and In Favor To Him will be next.
BASICALLY one where Leonard and Barry can't go anywhere without a third wheel or interruption.
!!LIGHT SMUT!!!

A picnic in the park? Wonderful. Going to see a movie? Great. Beautifully layed out plans? Fantastic.
There was just one problem. Our friends and colleagues kept showing up to our dates. Every single time Barry and I were alone, someone appeared out of nowhere. A month ago we went all the way to the other side of the city and stumbled into Barry's physician, Caitlyn. Despite the fact that we were just hanging out in the park and taking photos, she spent the whole time with us. And just last week, Mick happened to be eating lunch at the same place Barry showed me, and ended up eating with us and saying something stupid about my ex that made Barry uncomfortable. As pissed off as I was, Barry didn't leave and we had an okay time. To make up for it, however, I was taking him to dinner. We'd been alternating on who picks what we do, and when, so it was my turn anyway. No Mick or Lisa, because I'm not telling anyone where we're going except Barry.

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His eyes were caught in my gaze, and I didn't wanna let them go. We leaned forward, making my stomach twist into knots in anticipation.
"Hey guys, foods here!" Barry's face fell, his sad eyes glancing over to Cisco as I groaned.
"Great." Food had never tasted so bland as it did just then.
"So, you two seem all... coupley with each other. Still." Barry stuffed his face while I glared up at Cisco, bringing my beer up to my lips and holding eye contact with him as I threw it back. "T-thats good, I mean. Good... for you guys."
"Yeah, it's been great. You can hardly tell usually, but Leonard is such a big softie!" Barry said with a chuckle as I continued to stare into Cisco's eyes, daring him to say anything more.
"Yeah... a softie all right." I looked over to Barry, wishing I could reclaim the static moment that was stolen from us just seconds ago. The bafoon bumped into us outside and wouldn't leave.
"So, you said something about training with a new treadmill?" I asked, watching as he sipped at his third glass of tea. While Cisco and I had both ordered beers, he was content with his sugar water.
"Woah, woah, woah. Not just any treadmill, okay?" Cisco cut in, making me groan once more. I snapped my eyes back to him, wondering why he was here in the first place. He shut up, looking around casually and pretending to not feel my glare.
"Yeah, it's REALLY fast! You'll have to come by sometime and see how fast I can run backwards."
"No," I said, holding up one of my fries at him. "Please, do not." Barry smiled, staring into my eyes once more. Over all, I was just happy that he was happy. But I wanted him to myself, even if for just one night. That's why the two of us came up with a plan on the way here. After dinner, we'd ditch anyone who crashed out date, which would obviously be someone, and go home together. Things were getting serious between us, and I was liking the way things were going. Even Barry seemed excited.

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"Cisco, Leonard and I are walking in this same direction so I'll just call you tomorrow." Barry said, putting his hand on my arm and moving in the opposite direction of Cisco who was walking towards the parking lot.
"Sure. Talk to you then." Cisco waved as we walked away, climbing into his car.
"Finally." Barry sighed as Cisco drove off, dropping his head on my shoulder. "Let's go to your place."
"You read my mind." We walked normall, though both of us seemed to be in a hurry as we talked about unimportant things that happened that day, laughing at each other occasionally. This was what I had been craving. Just me and him, getting in some alone time. Just as we reached the steps to my apartment, Barry's phone rang, silencing our laughing. Slowly, he reached into his pocket and pulled his phone out, dread evident on his face. It was Caitlyn. Before he could answer it I grabbed the phone and stuffed it into my pocket, pulling him in for a kiss.
"Can't we have one night, Barry? You, me, a warm blanket that you can walk around in tomorrow morning." Just when he looked ready to cave in, my phone started ringing, and a few seconds later his rang again.
"Do you think they plan this?" Barry asked, his face face heating up as I gave him back his phone.
"It's starting to feel like it. Call me as soon as you find out what's up, okay? Maybe even swing by, if it isn't too late." With that, I kissed his forehead and turned to go inside.
"I will. And you don't do anything too dangerous, okay?" He zipped away, a blast of wind left in his place behind me.