The Flash and Glee crossover

Troubles Over Coffee

Disclaimer: I don't own any of these awesome people :(

Barry was going to yell at everyone that even looked at him on the streets. Since after he became the Flash, he was always occupied and tired. Seriously. He couldn't even have a good night's sleep due to his line of duty.  After half jogging on his way, he arrived at CC Jitters and ordered an incredibly strong black coffee, then sat down at his usual table, and waited.

"Here's your order," One of the waitresses said, handing him the coffee he ordered. Nodding mindlessly, he accepts the coffee, and began sipping it slowly while heading out the door.

He glanced at his watch. "Dang it! I'm going to be late, Singh's going to kill me!" he muttered to himself as he rounded a corner. Almost out of nowhere, a large body crashed into him, causing him to accidentally use his powers in a panic to save the coffee that was about to spill all over. Barry was about to make up some sort of excuse and lie to the person who ran into him; however, he didn't expect the other person spoke first.

"Woah! How did you do- Sebastian?" The person that crashed into him stared, eyes wide and mouth agape. Barry's mind instantly became alert. He hadn't heard that name in a long time...

He started to inspect the person's face closely that seemed to recognize him in the name. To his dismay, not a single person came to mind— it had been way too long, and his memory of that time was a blur. Remembering about his job again, he could only reluctantly come up with the idea of giving him his phone number and catching up later.

"I'm sorry, I don't recognise you, but here is my phone number. You can use it to contact me if you want to catch up but I really have to go- or my boss is going to kill me, literally. He has a gun." Was what he said, leaving a very surprised and bewildered Finn Hudson with a phone number in his hand.

  He rushed towards the police department and arrived just on time, thank god, and was immediately busied with a lot of crime scenes to work out,  making him push the earlier incident into the back of his mind.

He finished up late as usual, and headed home, calling it a day. Crawling into bed next to Iris, he set his alarm for the next day, only to notice he had a notification from an unknown number.

Unknown
hi this is the persan who aciidentally creshed into u dis mornin.

Barry squinted at the poor spelling. He didn't seem to know someone who could barely spell. An idea came to mind as he recalled the encounter this morning, where the other person had called him by the name he gave himself when he was in high school. He sighed thinking about all the absolutely idiotic things he did back then. Coming up with a suitable reply for a person he probably bullied, he immediately typed back.

You
You seem to remember me as Sebastian. Who are you again? My memory's a bit foggy. Sorry!

Seeing as it was already midnight, the person probably wasn't up; and so he went to bed, totally unprepared for what was going to happen the next day.