Prompt 4: Who likes to walk around the house naked, and who tells the other to go put some clothes on?
Headcanon: Leonard learns early on that Sara feels quite comfortable walking around the Waverider and their apartment completely naked. While he loves the view, he's never really been one big on sharing. After a couple of incidences it looks like he's going to have to be the one to remind her of the new clothing policy on the Waverider: no more scaring Raymond.
Leonard shook his head at the sight of Sara slipping from their bed. He'd learned early on that she was perfectly comfortable parading around their Waverider room or their apartments completely naked. It made for some interesting memories where Barry and Raymond were concerned. Barry learned that zipping into their Central City apartment, especially early in the morning, was a bad idea if he didn't want an eye full of naked assassin. It hadn't helped that they'd had a late-night mission, and she was still half asleep. She'd stumbled into the living room, where he was sitting with a mug of hot cocoa about to greet the speedster. She made her way to him and draped herself over Len before lazily kissing him and falling back to sleep. When he'd looked up at Barry the man's face was the red of his suit and he looked ready to vibrate away. After that incident, he always called before popping over.
Raymond's incident happened on the Waverider. It was late, but Len and Sara were still awake. He'd gone to get them a couple of drinks before bed, but he was apparently taking too long for her. She showed up, completely naked under the assumption that everyone else was in bed by then as they usually were. Sara straddled Leonard's lap as they waited for the hot beverages to finish. Kissing and hand exploration was all that had been done when Ray's sleepy voice came from the hall. "Who left the light on?"
They'd slowly turned toward the doorway as he stepped in to deal with the light. They knew the moment his saw them as his eyes went comically wide and a squeak sounded from him. The two were in a rather compromising position, not that they cared. Ray quickly fled and took to asking Gideon to turn lights off from that night forward.
Mick had caught her a few times but never really reacted. When Sara asked him why, he'd simply shrugged. She'd always been Leonard's girl, so there was never a need or want to look. Besides, it wasn't like he embarrassed easily, which they knew to be true. He did hold the other two incidents over the other two men's heads for a while after he found out about them.
Presently, Sara was slipping from their bed, once again naked. "Be right back, Len. I'm going to grab us breakfast. I'm starving." She stretched her arms above her head as she made her way toward the door, by-passing her dresser.
Before she could open it, he drawled, "You're naked, assassin. While I don't mind the view, I don't really like sharing you more than I already have to. Put some clothes on."
Sara turned to look at him. "I'm sure everyone is still asleep. What time is it?"
Leonard smirked as Gideon chimed, "It is 10:30 A.M., Captain Lance."
She froze a moment before stomper over to her dresser. "Dammit!" was her only response as he chuckled.
