Snart's interruptions started a few months ago. Barry would be fighting a new meta and Snart would butt in and end the fight early. At first it was annoying and concerning but when he never asked for anything in return Barry started to accept it as the new normal.

After the first month of this Cisco started calling them team ColdFlash. Caitlyn wasn't a fan of the new title, they were working solely with Barry after all. Snart just happened to help out a bit. So when Snart showed up at Star Labs the team was unsure of what to do.

"What do you want, Snart?" Barry asked, stepping forward a bit to put himself in front of the other man, putting himself in his focus.

"I believe you owe me," Snart said casually, shouldering his gun.

"Owe you?" Cisco scoffs.

"I have been helping," Snart sneers. "I deserve something in return."

"Like what?" Barry queries hesitantly.

"Go on a date with me."

Team Flash is struck dumbfounded by the request.

"You want what?" Caitlyn says, shaking out of her stupor.

"I want Barry, the Flash, to go out on a date with me." Snart shrugs.

Barry laughs, the sound awkward and strained. "And why would I do that?"

"As a reward," Snart suggests, "for flipping the coin over, joining the good guys."

"So that's what you're whole stunt's about?" Cisco basically barks, angered. "You did all of this just so Barry would go out with you? What's your plan after that, what're you gonna do to him?"

"And who said he'd want to date you?" Caitlyn joins. "What're you planning to do if he says no because he's dating someone else?"

"He's not," Snart says.

"Well what if he doesn't like guys?" Cisco snaps.

"Please. He wears a skin tight suit."

"Alright."

"Barry!" Cisco hisses. "He's the enemy!"

"No he's not. Not this time. He's been helping me, remember?"

"He's got an angle," Cisco retorts. "He's got to."

"And if I do?" Snart–Leonard–pushes.

"See! He's playing you, Barry," Cisco huffs, pointing at Snart accusingly.

Barry casually lowers Cisco's hand. "He just wants a date Cisco, he's egging you on." He flashes away and returns a second later out of his suit, casual clothes adorning his slim frame. "One condition. The gun stays here."

"Fine," Leonard says, walking over to a shelf and setting his gun down. "Don't even think about tampering with it," he says to Cisco before turning back to Barry. "Now I've got you all to myself," he says, a smile tugging at his lips.

"All yours huh?" Barry hums. "Kinda like the sound of that, Leonard."

"Please, Leonard is so formal. Call me Len."


I dunno, just a little something I whipped up for Valentine's Day.