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I'm so tired of this boring ass job. I thought, as I faked a smile and handed a customer their matcha latte.
I'm Y/N Y/L/N. I'm an ordinary 23 year old who works at the boring CC Jitters. I mean it's cool here because sometimes I get to see the tea going on between people. Especially that dude, Barry Allen and his friends. They were pretty interesting. Especially that girl, Caitlin. She's so really beautiful and always have been so sweet. I've been intrigued with her since that day she walked me to my car with her umbrella during an unexpected thunderstorm. Ever since that, we have hung out a couple of times and god, she is amazing. I'm just not sure if she would ever feel the same way or if she's even into women.
As I was making a latte, a loud shatter sounded and everybody started screaming and stumbled all over, trying to find places to hide. I quickly ducked behind the counter and tried to get a glimpse of who was causing this ruckus. As I looked at the person, I gasped. Wait... it looked like Caitlin?! But instead, she had a long white hair and icy blue eyes instead of the warm ginger hair and soft hazel eyes. She looked different I stared at her confused when a ice ball crashed on the counters, knocking off things and some of hit hitting my head. I ducked under the counter again for the sake of my life. I don't get paid enough for this shit, I scoffed.
I looked over at my co-worker, Fatima and gestured for her to press the secret button we had for emergencies so the cops can come and rescue us.
I gasped in awe as I peeped over the counter and saw The Flash himself zooming around, trying to get everybody from the inside to go outside, away from the chaos. I was the last one left behind. But as he tried to get hold of me, I gasped as I felt an icy hand grab me by the torso. It was her.
"Well, if it isn't The Flash— or should I say, Barry." She chuckled. Oh.... I knew that Barry was something special.
"Killer Frost, just let her go and then we can talk okay?" The Flash— well, Barry said as he leaned forward, cautiously. I could see that he was trying to figure out a way to get to me without getting either of us hurt or worse... killed.
Fuck. I'm too young to die... is this my time? I thought as my heart begun to race due to the realization kicking in. I actually may die.
"Nope, I'm keeping her." Killer Frost chuckled, as she zapped him frozen. She then looked at me with a evil smirk on her face. It looked like Caitlin but a gut feeling told me it wasn't truly her.
"Let me go! Why are you doing this?" I exclaimed, trying to get away from her grip but the more I moved, the ice from her hands started to freeze my arms. I gasped due to the cold feeling, I didn't like this. I wanted to go home to my cats... if I get out of this alive you best believe I'm quitting this damn job.
I started struggling and tried to fight back, there was no way I was gonna die tonight. As I tried to get her grip off me... it made her hold on to me tighter. I closed my eyes, trying to think what to do. Then I felt a cold breeze all around me. I was shivering. What was happening? I shakily opened my eyes, gasping as we were being held up by ice as we slid around the city and arrived at a warehouse. I'm assuming this is her secret hideout. As the ice glided down to the ground, she dropped me on the ground gently.
I thought that she would do something to restrain me as I had kept fighting back. But this time, she didn't even tie me up like someone would do to a hostage? She just let me get up and walk around the warehouse, trying to find a way to get away from her. I could've ran out the door but I couldn't. I didn't want to anger her even more.
"Caitlin? Why are you doing this?" I decided to ask.
She immediately gave me a dead stare, then started laughing. "Oh honey, me? Caitlin? Very funny. My name Killer Frost," she smiled but her eyes turned more darker... I could see Caitlin in her after that. Was it really her?
She shook her head, "shut up, Caitlin," she whispered.
I just stood there, confused as she seemed to try to fight... something inside her? Was she really Caitlin or her twin? Or is she possessed?" I let myself get lost in my thoughts until I felt very cold hands go around my waist. I gasped. What was she doing?
"Y/N Y/L/N, am I right?" she smiled, looking over my shoulder and looking into my eyes.
Wow. She is really beautiful. I thought as I stared back into her icy blue eyes. "What the fuck, Y/N... this ain't the time to be fawning over her when she literally kidnapped you???" I mumbled to myself, shit I'm so dumb. She was really good at making me want to be by her side. At this point I started to not care if she was a villain or a misunderstood person, I knew I was intrigued with her.
"Like what you see?" She chuckled as she held me up and let the ice beneath our feet lead us to a room that looked like a bedroom, with a bed and some random things all over the room. Wait. Why was there a bed in this abandoned warehouse? She must've set it up.... which meant I'm right. She lives here.
"Make yourself at home, sweetheart."
"Why?" I quietly asked as I sat down on the bed. In this situation, I couldn't help it but still wanting to talk to her. I wanted to see if she was really Caitlin.
"Why what?"
"Why are you um... being nice? Aren't you supposed to be a villain?"
"Oh trust me, honey. I will never be mean to you only." She winked as she walked over to me, taking me in her arms.
I froze, I didn't know what to do. This morning I was an ordinary coffee shop worker with a boring life. Now I'm here with the girl I have a crush on... or an evil version of her? But it was still her, I could tell when she held me. Is it weird if I like Killer Frost? I actually felt so safe in her embrace that I didn't want to let go.
She stared down at my lips, biting her own.
I couldn't hold it anymore. I like her. I hesitantly leaned in, not knowing if I got the right idea. Her ice cold lips quickly smashed with my lips as she saw me start to lean in. The kiss was full of passion & desire until we had to catch our breaths.
"You're beautiful." She smirked as she tucked my hair behind my ear. She planted a kiss on my forehead, "go ahead and try to sleep, sweetheart." She walked out of the room, leaving me to my thoughts alone as I tucked myself in the bed. Am I really crazy for doing this? I never felt this safe with someone... surprisingly it would be my kidnapper. You go, Y/N.
"Cait- I mean Killer Frost, can you come in here and sleep with me?" I shouted out, hoping that she would hear me... if she was still in hearing range.
After awhile, I sighed. She may not have heard me. I turned on my side and tried to sleep since she wouldn't let me leave. As my eyes finally started to become groggy, I felt a cold arm wrap around me, pulling me closer. I smiled, snuggling closer to her and whispering, "Goodnight."
