Fried Rice (Flash)

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FANDOM: FLASH (CW)
SHIP: HARTLEY X READER

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You had decided to ask him out. You were gonna do this. You could do it. You could ask out the major jackass, Hartley Rathaway. He was a total asshole, but you thought that maybe that was because he had nobody to love him. (Although everyone knew he was most definitely majorly crushing on Francisco Ramon)

It was 6:48, he was walking home, but you stopped him in his tracks. As he turned to face you, the words got all mixed in your mouth. "Did you want to maybe go on a possibly date perhaps with me kinda?" You asked, immediately blushing after you heard the words that escaped your mouth.

He looked you up and down and thought for a second. "Sure." He smiled. You were surprised by his agreement. "What time?" He asked. You stumbled for words again. "Uh, tomorrow in the evenight? Nightvning. EVENING. I am so sorry." You blushed, even more, making him smile. "Of course, my place work?" He raised his eyebrows. "Uh, sure." You nodded. "Great, see you then." He winked at you and walked away.

The next day, you were getting prepared for your evenight date with Hartley. Once you got ready, you walked over to his place. Knocking on his door, you twiddled your thumbs nervously. Before long, Hartley opened the door and you were faced with a black button-up shirt with the top unbuttoned and the sleeves rolled up on his arms. His hair was gelled back dangerously hot and his glasses were on the tip of his nose.

"W o a h." You stared in awe at the damn gorgeous man in front of you. He winked at you. "You like?" You smiled a little and nodded and then were swept into his arms as he closed the door behind you. You blushed as his face was close to your own. "You're cute." He smiled, making you blush more. "T-Thanks?" You asked awkwardly and then internally facepalmed. "I'm so sorry, I'm really awkward." You said. "It's alright, not everyone can handle me." He joked. You scoffed. "What's that supposed to mean?"

He laughed as he carefully placed you down on a chair at his dinner table. The table was already set, there were little tea candles in the middle of the table, making for a bit of light while the two of you ate. He brought the plates out, they smelled so good. "Fried rice, you make this yourself?" You asked. He nodded and smiled at you. "I love making my own Japanese and Chinese dishes, they're some of my comfort foods." Hartley's grin gave you butterflies. You liked him opening up to you, especially since he was always such a jerk.

You guys had finished your food and decided to watch some TV. Hartley denied it a lot but he was big on 80's movies. You decided to get popcorn and watch (YOUR FAV 80'S MOVIE). After that, you said goodbye and maybe you could do this again soon.

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screw you guys i didn't feel like finishing this properly :)

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