Maybe There Is Some Good In Me.

Chapter 1. First Meeting.

Snart walked into Jitters. He was there for his early morning coffee. He liked to get up real early in the morning to watch the sunrise and drink some warm coffee.

Call it cliche. He didn't care. He's done the same thing since he was a little kid. It was one of his favorite things to do.

It was a time where a ten year old could just forget the world of abuse he lived in and just enjoy a simple thing like a sunrise.

Now he just watches it because he can forget the world he lives in today and just enjoy the beauty of it.

He got his order of coffee and started to make his way to his usual seat. His mind was elsewhere though.

After watching the sunrise he came back to his world full force. He hated the mornings where that happened.

It just left him feeling upset and a bit depressed throughout the day. His sited wasn't around to clear his mind.

She's been gone for a few months after the whole bomb in the neck ordeal. He doesn't blame her for wanting to get away for a little bit.

If only he were able to do that. Instead he just has to suck it up in order to control his group people call the Rogues.

He didn't mind that name. It fit them actually. Snart turned around and bumped right into someone.

He was so surprised he gasped in complete shock and his coffee spilt everywhere. The other persons coffee spilt all over him as well.

Only this persons coffee held so much whip cream it was smeared all over his shirt and some was even on his face.

The first coffee, his coffee, was burning hot and was leaking down his body and soaking into his pants and shirt. It even soaked into his jacket.

The second one was an iced coffee. Most had hit his face first and went down to his chest.

" Oh gosh, I'm so sorry. I didn't see you there. Are you ok? " the person cried.

Snart opened his eyes and looked. In front of his was a girl taller then him. That's why the coffee hit his face some.

She had jet black hair that she had in a high pony tail and was wearing a navy blue sip up jacket and jeans.

She didn't have a spot of coffee on her. He was a different story. He was a bit angry at this, but she's said sorry already and he just didn't have time for this.

" I'm fine. " he growled.

She grabbed his arm and pulled him over to the side. She sat him on a bench.  " Stay there, I'll grab some napkins. " she says.

She then takes off to go get some. He wipes his face off and slung his hands out.

She shows up a few seconds later with some napkins. She sets to work on helping him clean the worst of it up.

" Sorry about bumping into you sweetie. I didn't see you. " says the girl.

" You should have been paying attention. " growled Snart wiping his face off.

She didn't look surprised. " You're right. I should have and I apologize for it. "

He looked down at his clothes soaked clothes. He sighed in annoyance. What a great way to start the day. He thought sarcastically.

He then looked at her. " The names Jessica Smith. What's your name?" She asked.

" Leonard Snart. " he said.

Her eyes widened. " Wow, my first day here and I run into Captain Cold. " she said.

This time it was his turn for his eyes to widen and she giggled at his reaction. " I do my research of the towns I move to. " she said.

That sparked his interest a little. " Really? You research everything?"

" Of course I do. That's how I knew this coffee shop was the best in Central City. " she said.

He gave a small smirk. She smiled and grabbed his arm. " Come on. I'll buy you a new coffee. It's the least I could do. " she said.

Snart allowed her to pull him up and over to the counter. She ordered him another drink and herself a new one as well.

After that the two decided to leave the store. Snart looked around as his eyes skidded to the brightness of the sun.

" Thanks for the coffee. " muttered Snart before taking a sip.

" Anytime Leonard. " she says back.

He turned and started to walk away. This day has been crazy so far. Snart could only hope the rest of his day didn't turn out that way either.

Half ways home he got the feeling like he was being followed. He froze and looked around. His hand going straight to the holster on his hip that contained the cold gun.

There was no one else on that street with him, which was very unusual. Normally there were tons of people around.

Something felt off. He just shook his head and kept on walking. As he made it home he unlocked the door and walked in.

He set his keys in a bowl on the desk by the door and locked the door behind him.

He still had that feeling, but not like he did before. He took started for his room and locked the door behind him there as well.

He grabbed a towel and headed for the shower. He was in one of his separate safe houses. Currently by himself there.

He quickly took a hot shower and walked out into his bed room after drying off. The towel wrapped around his waist.

He walked over to his drawers and grabbed himself some new clothes. He quickly got dressed and sighed.

That felt tons better to him now that he wasn't covered in half dried coffee stained clothes.

He then grabbed the blue prints for the next heist he had planned and laid them out of the ground.

That girl appeared in his thoughts. He growled at the thought and shook his head. He just set into his work and that was that.

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Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. Until next time. :-)