Cold Shots
Author: Alexz Recoro
Summary: Captain Cold/White Canary one shots.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters.
Author's Note: I am in love with Legends of Tomorrow. Leonard Snart is one the sexiest things I have ever seen, and his and Sara's interaction gives me lots of ideas, which is always a good thing, even if it is not conductive to my sleep schedule.
One: You Okay?
After the events of 'Star City 2046', Snart tracks down Sara and asks the one question no one else thought to ask.
He caught up with her outside the bathroom she was sharing with Kendra. Her hair was wet and braided, and she was wearing a pair of loose pajama pants and an oversized tee shirt.
"Hey." Snart said. She turned to look at him, and he saw that she was holding her bra in her hand. His eyes flicked from the piece of lingerie to her chest, then to her face. He smirked at her and she rolled her eyes even as the corners of her lips twitched up.
"Hey yourself." She said, leaning up against the corridor wall.
"You okay?" Snart asked, leaning on the wall across the hall from her.
"Yeah." Sara said, giving him a real smile this time. "I'm sorry I kind of. . ." She trialed off.
"Freaked out?" Snart offered.
"Yeah." Sara grimaced. "Sorry." She repeated.
"It's okay. It must have been hard, seeing your home like that, learning that your friends and family were all gone. Seeing Queen like that. I could tell he was really important to you."
"He is. We have a complicated history, and we tried to date again when I first went back to Star City, before I died. It didn't last long; I had unfinished business with The League, and he was in love with Felicity and hadn't figured it out yet, but he's probably my best friend. I care about him."
"I get that." Snart said with a nod. "You can love someone without being in love."
"Exactly." Sara grinned, her eyes crinkling in a way that Snart liked. "So, you and Mick went native?"
Snart snorted in amusement. "Ah, Mick just got caught up in 'leading a gang'. I tolerated it until he started to annoy me, then dragged him out of there when Wilson put a bounty on you and Rip."
Sara was full on beaming at him and he shifted his weight uncomfortably. "What?"
"Who knew you could be so sweet?" She teased. Snart frowned at her, but his heart wasn't in it.
"We're a team." He protested. "You don't abandon your team."
"Don't worry Snart, I won't tell anyone." She laughed and closed the distance between then and kissed his jaw. She was aiming for his cheek, but was to short in her stocking feet. She sauntered away, heading for her room. Snart watched her go.
"Yeah." He whispered to himself. "You're okay."
Next: Snart is a man of many talents. Even a few Sara never suspected.