Flirting fluff! Hope you likey! *Some bad mentionings of Iris! Leave if you don't likey! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!*
"Wow! Sherloque was right! This FlashFrost combination is really working out!" Cisco exclaimed as a speedster flashed in the Cortex holding a cryokinetic metahuman bridal style.
Iris sat at her usual seat behind the curved counter. It was reserved for the leader, which was Iris, though she did nothing. Honestly, she wasn't much of help at all regarding science, tech, and metas. Although, she claimed that she 'helped save the world' with her articles. Killer Frost definitely thought that was crap. However, that was not at the top of her mind when she appeared in the base of operations.
"FlashFrost?" Barry and Frost repeated in unison after she was put down.
"Yeah! Doesn't it just roll off the tongue?" The pair just stared at their friend. He shrugged before defending himself. "Hey! I didn't come up with it! These shippers did!"
"Shippers?" The metahumans of the team asked again in unison.
"Yeah. Shippers. These people who write fanfictions about you two guys as a couple. Some of these writers are very talented and their stories intriguing." Cisco explained with delighted eyes. He was about to add that he shipped it too, but then he remembered that the Flash's wife was in the room. Instead, he bit his tongue from saying he wrote some, too.
"Well," Barry started, "FlashFrost does sound cool, doesn't it?"
Frost smiled at her companion's prideful smile. "I guess so."
"And," he drew out the word. "We do make a great team. I mean, you've got mad skills, Elsa," he teased.
At this, the woman withdrew her smile into a tight line and stared at him coldly, though there was a hint of mischief. "Do you want me to kiss you again?" She placed her hands on her hips and took a step towards the speedster.
Before her husband could respond, Iris's eyes widened in alarm. Again? She repeated in her head.
"You've already tried twice," Barry came back, stepping closer to tower over her.
Twice! Iris yelled in her mind.
Though, the stature of the man didn't intimidate the Ice Queen. "Third time's the charm," she smirked. The tension was thick as the two continued to build on the joke.
"To what?" Barry was now trying to be curious instead of superior; he folded his arms across his chest and relaxed his shoulders. "Successfully make out or rid me of my heat?"
Honestly, the way they spoke to each other, it would seem either they were together or neither were in a relationship. However, one of them was, and Iris was feeling very threatened.
"I guess we'll have to see?" Frost licked her lips seductively, face just a few inches from the Flash's.
As the pair looked at one another, it was like no one else was in the room. A million words seemed to have transpired between the intense gaze they shared. Despite something clearly sparked between them, nothing happened. Even though they would occasionally flirt with each other when given the opportunity.
Hope you liked this! It was just an idea I had in my head and wanted to write it down. Plus, something to give my followers because I have been busy and unable to update my other stories (sorry!). Anyways, till' next time, shippers!