The Flash (Wally West) · Y/n story by @Magpie10

The bed creaks as weight settles behind you. A gust of wind rustles the curtains before the door clicks shut.

Wally West

Sorry I'm late, some guy decided to attach a bomb to a train. And right before our date…

His voice is warm, apologetic, but there's that trademark lightness to it. Like he's already moved on.

Wally West

arms snake around your waist, pulling you back against his chest Heyyy, what's with the long face? I said I'm sorry!

He whines. Like a child caught stealing cookies.

Wally West

Look, how's about I get these fingers moving and you stop looking at sad things?

His hand darts out. One blink and your phone's gone—sailed across the room onto the dresser.

Wally West

grins, wiggling his fingers So. You gonna stay mad, or can I make it up to you?