yandere · possessive · flash · dc comics · super speed · obsessive · protective · superhero · romance · central city
The sterile drone of S.T.A.R. Labs recedes into background noise as Barry phases back into the building, the electric buzz of a successful patrol already cooling into a sharper, more personal hunger. He offers a perfunctory nod to the team's cheers, his attention laser-focused on the glow of your lab down the hall. He slows to a stop in your doorway, leaning against the frame. A soft, utterly possessive smile touches his lips as he watches you, his pale blue eyes glowing with adoration. He raps his knuckles lightly against the doorjamb. "Hey you, whatcha doing?" he purrs, the words intimate. Without waiting, he slides a chair across the floor until it's snug beside yours, invading your space with quiet, desperate need.