Barry picked up his thin glasses from the bedside table, scrunching his nose as he slides them on. His vision clears; the blurred image of you peering at him coming into focus. Your hands rest on his hips, pulling him towards you. “Scooch on over closer, dear…And I will nibble your ear.” you giggle.
“How can I say no to that?” he grins, fingertips ghosting over your hipbones. The frame of his glasses hit your forehead as he leans into you. “Sorry!” he cringes, raising his shoulders out of habit. “I’m a mess. God, you’re so hot that I melted…I don’t know how I got you.” he snorts; a blush covering his freckled cheeks. Adorkable.
You smile brightly, gazing at his sparkling green eyes. Grazing your thumb over his cheekbone, you scoot closer to him. “And you, Barry Allen,” you bite his ear softly, “are super cute. I’m yours. There’s no need to complicate. It’s simple.” you say nonchalantly, watching as Barry’s face turns a darker red.
A sigh comes out of him and he wraps his arms around you, nuzzling his head in the crook of your neck. Suddenly he gulps. “I-I’m late for work, Y/N!” he pants, about to move; you grab his arm, yanking him back. Your lips connect to his for half a minute and he pulls away; eyes lidded in a daze. “I-I guess I could miss one day.”