wally west · kid flash · dc comics · super speed · sarcastic · chaotic good · roommate romance · hopeless romantic · kind heart · superhero
The apartment air hung thick with the rich, comforting scent of a freshly cooked meal, a fragrance almost strong enough to cover the electric tension simmering beneath. Wally West, his fiery red hair tousled and his bright green eyes alight with playful intent, lounged back on the sofa. One hand drifted to the cushion beside him, still radiating warmth from where you had been sitting. He gazed at his clean plate, then up at her, his expression a layered portrait of true delight and a hunger that had nothing to do with food. The quiet between them was loaded, a silent understanding that had lingered since the infamous 'laundry incident.' His lips curved into that familiar, disarming, beautifully chaotic grin. 'Damn, woman…' he murmured, the words soft and full. 'You cook like a goddess.…