Theme Park Date.
Barry couldn't keep the grin off his face as Harrison walked towards him with a huge bear underneath one arm. The carnival was in town and they had been here for the last two hours attempting to win some prizes. Barry had given up in frustration around fifteen minutes ago after Harrison had disappeared without a word.
As Harrison handed him the bear, he pulled him down for a heated kiss. Breaking off after a few seconds, he whispered "Did you go off to win this for me?"
He could feel Harrison smile against his mouth as he replied. "Of course I did. I wanted it to be a surprise. You didn't think I would just leave you did you?" He gave Barry another quick kiss before the younger man grabbed his hand and whispered something filthy in his ear. A small sigh of relief escaped his as the younger man led him towards the exit. He only hoped that they made it out before the stall owner realised that one of his top prizes was missing. To be fair, he had spent over $50 trying to win a goddamn prize before he decided to just steal one.
After all, what Barry didn't know wouldn't hurt him.
Fuck. Marry. Kill.
"Is it my turn? Okay, umm. Weather Wizard, Peek-A-Boo and The Trickster." Barry asked as he examined the monitor.
Harrison thought for one second. "Marry Peek-A-Boo since she's not clinically insane. Which means i'll have to fuck Weather Wizard and kill the Trickster."
"Poor Axel."
"He's an irritating runt." Harrison shrugged. "Trust me. He's only going to get worse as the years go on. Plus, Weather Wizard is a handsome man and much more my type." He winked. "My turn now. Captain Cold, Golden Glider and Plastique."
"That's a tough one actually. Well I can't kill Golden Glider since Cisco wouldn't be very happy and I wouldn't sleep with her so i'll have to marry Golden Glider." He paused as he considered his last two options before finishing in a rush "Sleep with Captain Cold and kill Plastique."
Harrison raised an eyebrow in surprise. "So you would sleep with Leonard Snart?"
"Have you seen the man Harrison? I'm a hero, not blind!"
"Fair enough.
Prism Power
"Why has Barry been barricaded in the treadmill room?" Caitlins' voice was filled with confusion as she watched through the window as Barry paced up and down the room agitatedly. "What's happened?"
"Unfortunately, Barry has suffered an attack from our favourite emotionally manipulative meta-human, Prism." Harrison responded, shrugging. "He's been locked in there for his own safety."
"Will he be okay? Prisms' powers are really intense."
"Once the effect has died down a little I will release him and take him home until the rest of it wears off." Harrison cracked his neck as he continues to watch Barry. "At the current rate, he should be totally fine by tomorrow night."
"Will you two be okay?" Concerned, Caitlin looked at Harrison fully. "If his anger gets out of control then he might attack you?"
"Ahh." Harrison avoided Caitlins eye. "Umm, it's actually come to our attention that Prism can invoke all different kinds of overwhelming emotion in the people he targets. Barry wasn't hit with rage this time."
Caitlin raised her eyebrows. "What was he hit with then?"
Harrison smirked slightly and flicked the intercom switch. "Barry. Are you okay in there?" He asked quietly.
"Harrison! Babe. I'm feeling great now but I have the really weird itch i'd love for you to come in scratch." Barry purred as he looked out the window, his hand travelling slowly to the zip on his suit. "Send Caitlin home and we can have some fun together."
Harrison switched the intercom off again. "Does that answer your question Dr Snow?" He smirked.
"Oh my god. Did Prism make Barry a walking...sex addict?" She gasped. "I suppose it makes sense if he can influence emotion which in turn could influence hormone production. That kind of power could come in handy." She trailed off quietly but remember who she was talking to and blushed. "Uhh anyway-"
Laughing loudly, Harrison placed a hand on her shoulder. "It's okay Dr Snow. If it makes you feel any better i've been thinking the same thing. I'll test out the limits of this new development tonight and tomorrow and then get back to you on how it works."
Caitlins' blush became more pronounced as Harrison spoke. "You two are disgusting. Keep it out of my nice clean lab." She backed away slowly before disappearing into one of the side rooms. Harrison watched her leave before chuckling slightly. He turned his gaze back to his sexually-charged partner before stretching out his body and turning on the intercom again.
"Ready to leave dear?"
Fist Fight
Cisco and Caitlin stood awkwardly as they watched the pair square off against each other. Both Barry and Harrison had been arguing viciously for the last ten minutes and although neither Cisco nor Caitlin knew what the problem was, it was clearly something serious. The speedsters had locked themselves in the side lab so that the scientists could not hear their argument through the sound-proofed glass, but they could still see them.
"Any ideas?" Cisco whispered.
"None." Caitlin frowned. "I haven't seen them this angry in a long time. So it must be quite a serious issue, maybe League-related?"
"Nah. It looks way too vicious to be League-related. I'm guessing something personal." Cisco replied as he stared at the pair. "Maybe it-" Cisco opened his mouth to continue but cut himself off with a gasp as he watched Barry lash out with one hand and punch Harrison square in the face, apparently overcome by fury.
"He hit him! He actually hit him!" Caitlin squealed a little. Barry and Harrisons' arguments were always heated but this was the first time she could ever recall actually physical violence being used. She watched with concern as Harrison brought his hand up slowly to wipe away the small smidge of blood which had collected at the corner of his mouth. He smirked at Barry before retaliating with a punch of his own which knocked the younger man back a few feet.
"Should we do something? This isn't good!" Cisco said in a panic as Barry crouched down slightly before launching himself full-force at Harrison, causing the pair to tumble to the ground harshly. "Caitlin! We need to do something!" But Caitlin seemed lost for words as they both stood in mild horror as they watched the two speedsters continue to roll around the floor and punch each other senseless.
Shaking herself, Caitlin reached out behind Cisco and pulled on the small red lever which sat on the wall. Instantly, a red light started to flash inside the side lab as the sprinkler system started to douse the room. Barely noticing the change in atmosphere, the fighting duo rolled towards the window and stopped directly underneath it. "Can you see what they're doing now Cisco?" Caitlin asked.
"No." He squinted as he tried to see inside the room better. "Should we go in?" He asked quietly.
"I suppose we'd better. They should not be hurting each other like that and it needs to stop." Caitlin hurried to the side of the room and wrenched the door open. "Right you two," She spoke in her most adult voice, "this has gone on for...long...enou-ARE YOU TWO KISSING? She screeched as she took in the sight of the two men on the floor. Harrison was lying on the soaking wet floor with Barry laying above him, pinning him to the ground. Harrisons' hands were underneath Barrys' shirt and Barrys' hand were planted firmly on the ground on either side of Harrisons' head. "REALLY? SERIOUSLY?! AFTER ALL THAT!" The duo looked up and Caitlin could see the developing injuries on both mens' faces as they smiled sheepishly at her. She let out a loud noise of frustration as she turned and slammed the lab door shut behind her.
"Move Cisco, we are going home!" She called out to the confused scientist before muttering under her breath. "Goddamn speedsters."
At The Beach
Harrison Wells hated the beach. He hated the unflinching heat, he hated the sea and he hated the sand and its ability to get into and infest virtually everything it came into contact with. Central City was in the middle of a heatwave and Barry had suggested a day trip to the local beach to boost morale and no amount of moaning from Harrison was apparently enough to deter him from his mission.
Barry had disappeared a few minutes ago and Cisco and Caitlin were messing about in the ocean. Harrison watched them through squinted eyes, It's okay for them, he thought bitterly but his thoughts were cut short by Barry reappearing suddenly at his side. One of the very few benefits of this beach trip was that in order to bribe Harrison to attend the day out Barry had promised to wear nothing but a pair of bright red speedos. And he wore them well.
"How you feeling?" Barry asked, holding out a small ice cream. "I brought you an ice cream because you looked kinda miserable and I know you're not the best beach guy."
"I AM miserable. I hate it here." He adjusted the Hawaiian shorts which Barry had forced him. "It's too warm, this sand is uncomfortable and you know how I feel about the sea."
Taking pity on the complaining man, Barry lay down on the sand next to Harrison. "Come on babe. Try to lighten up! It's a beautiful day and we should be enjoying it." He snuggled into Harrisons' side and started to card his fingers through the older mans hair as the sun bore down on the pair of them. "Why don't you go for a nap?" Barry suggested and Harrison considered it for a second before realising that it was probably the best idea that Barry had offered all day. Feeling decidedly more relaxed and blissful due to Barrys' ministrations, Harrison mumbled something in agreement and shut his eyes. He concentrated on the hand which was stroking his scalp softly as he attempted to catch a quick doze and make this trip over a little faster.
x-x-x
Waking up slowly, Harrison could feel that it was much later in the day and he knew that he had severely overslept. He sighed as he realised that he should probably make an effort to move and possibly locate the rest of his team. Sitting up quickly he was hit with a burst of pain all the way up his abdomen. Gasping in surprise, he glanced down and winced as he saw the expanse of red, angry flesh which had, until recently, been his body. "Ahh!" He cried out softly as he dragged himself to his feet. He looked in horror at his full body which had been completely burnt from since it had been left exposed to the elements for the majority of the day. The only exception to the burns seemed to be the area which his shorts had, thankfully, covered.
Starting his slow and painful walk towards the rest of the team, Harrison Wells was reminded of why he honestly and deeply hated the beach.