Cold to the Touch (Arrowverse Fic)

Chapter Eleven

A/N:

This will be a lovely dumb collection of cute Cisco/Crystal moments that have been living on my phone for over a year. The next chapter will get back into the action. This is just a way to progress the timeline and use up the notes I have no idea how to use otherwise.

Enjoy!

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Crystal's Apartment

July 9th, 11:30 pm

Crystal's POV

I was laying in bed reading with Cisco at my side absentmindedly playing with my free hand. I lived for nights like these. Nights where Nix wasn't needed and we could just be Crystal and Cisco and not a superhero and her guy in the chair. (1)

"We should name your bike," He spoke up suddenly

I didn't look from the page in front of me, "Hmmm?"

"Your bike, it needs a name."

I grinned to myself, of course, he would think that. Literally only Cisco would think a mode of transportation needed a name. Amused, I set my book down on the bed, "Does it now?"

He flipped over onto his stomach to face me, "I'm serious!" I laughed at the goofy yet determined smile, a fixture of Cisco Ramon that I know all too well, "You got any ideas?"

"Yeah," I pretended to think about it for a minute, taking a dramatic pause before holding my hands out to say, "'The Bike'"

"Come on!" he pouted, "We've got to think of something."

"Cisco, I'm not sitting through another round of bad ice puns."

"How about Avalanche? Or Zamboni?" he started getting excited again

I sighed, "And I'm talking to myself."

He continued to ignore me, "The Bi-ICICLE! Ooh, Slick! No, Slushie!"

"Hey, Cris, how's your day going?" I asked myself, "Just fine, Cris. Yours?"

"Black Ice!"

I forgot about making fun of him for a second, "Too sinister. I'm not Batman."

He paused. Just when I thought he was finally out of ideas he spouted, "Seven-Eleven!"

"Excuse me?" I laughed

"You know..." he looked down and went back to playing with my hand, "Slurpees."

"That was a stretch, even for you," I smirked

"Well, you've shot down all my other ideas."

I sighed again, smiling lightly, "Keep going. I'm listening."

He thought on it again, "I got it!" he jumped to his knees, "The AC Unit!"

I barked a laugh, "I was actually on your side for a minute!"

"Just think about it! 'Quick! To the AC Unit!"

"I'm gonna run you over with that AC Unit," I muttered, laying on my back and shifting closer to Cisco

He turned back over to lay beside me, "So...What you're saying is..." he said slowly, "it's growing on you." I directed a small rush of cold to my hand that had been resting on his side. Nothing strong enough to hurt him, just freak him out a bit.