"Oh my gosh! Felicity I missed you so much." Barry held her tightly.
"So your the great and only Felicity Smoak?" Iris stood at the door smiling.
"Felicity this is Iris." Barry said leading her to his room. Felicity sat down in his roller chair spinning like a four year old child.
"So hows it living in a city with a red saint?" Felicity asked giggling.
"Well, about that." Barry stood up opening his closet, The Flash costume hanging there on a hanger.
"BARRY ALLEN! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU! WHAT IF YOU GET SHOT! OR KILLED?!" Felicity roared in pure anger. Barry smiled walking up and shutting her up with a kiss. "I hate you Barry Allen."
"Love you too." He laughed alittle, continuing with kissing her.
"Wait, so that means I officially know someone faster than the speed of light..." Felicity said amazed. Barry laughed.
"Yup pretty much. So how yah been Smoak?" Barry asked sitting on his bed.
"Pretty good. I mean other than having a katana at my neck, getting bombed while on a date, loosing a good friend, and working for some asshole who's running Queen Consolidate." She said talking nervously fast.
"I missed your rambling." Barry said smiling attractively.
