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(FlashBack to 'Peek-A-Boo': Chapter 1)

After a long day of catching a meta-human Caitlin called, 'Peek-A-Boo', both Barry and Caitlin watched the girl struggle to get out. "You know...even though he left me I'm still in love with him." They closed it and Caitlin and Barry walked along side. Barry was shaking his head.

"Some people are worth being crazy for."

Caitlin just nodded and smiled.

Barry stopped though, telling her to go on. He leaned on the wall. "And that...someone is really hard to get." He flushed as he thought of someone. Someone all too familiar for him. He was still deciding whether it was just another crush or another unrequited love. He shook his head, muttering the same line.

"Some people are worth being crazy for."

But him? He was more than crazy right now.

(Present)

"Are you alright, Caitlin?" Barry asked, concerned for his friend. Caitlin looked really happy, now that Ronnie was back. The tears confused him, though. But it looked like tears of joy and Caitlin nodded her head, smiling faintly.

"Superb."

Underneath the moonlight, Oliver ran around the streets, being the so-called 'Guardian Angel' of the Starling City. He looked around for sirens, but only cars speeded down on the road, quiet and peaceful. He furrowed his eyebrows, it was never this peaceful. And it was ridiculous, so he was doubting a villain thinking so his evil skims. In a blink of an eye, a gust of wind passed him by and he quickly looked back, not even hindering a move for his quiver as he exactly knew who it was.

"You look troubled."

He grinned as he saw an unmasked speedster, offering a pair of his clothes that the superhero had borrowed. Oliver stood straightly and Barry could see his masked face, and he smiled at the sight of his self-made mask. The Arrow walked towards him with a kind and warm smile, almost inviting. But it was all Barry's imagination...he knew that. The Streak let out a harsh breath and grinned back.

"Well, it was quiet. Why wouldn't I be?"

Barry chuckled. "I roamed around the streets and put the bad guys to their home."

Oliver smiled and thought, So that's why.

The Vigilante grabbed the offer clothes. "You shouldn't pull off your mask at these kind of places, y'know." The Vigilante's gruff voice filled his voice and Barry laughed heartfeltly at this, he was touched that even the douche cared about him. The speedster nodded and put on his mask again, grinning still.

"Alright now?"

Oliver stared at him, but his eyes weren't really seen. The speedster was thankful he had put on his mask as his cheeks started to reddened. Oliver nodded, "Not much." He answered and motioned for the speedster to follow. Confused, still the Flash followed. Although Barry didn't really needed to follow, he matched the pace of Oliver's bike, but a distance still stood between them.

"Dig? Felicity?"

Felicity smiled widely as her name was called. She turned around, "Ah, Oliver you're back! That was fa—"

Felicity's smile dropped as the wind passed her by with great force. She looked back, too fast and saw Barry in his suit, grinning as he stole one piece of pizza that was beside her. She tried to smile back and worked it out eventually. Turning her head back to the Vigilante, she saw that he had a warm smile. The smile she had been given at old times. Oliver chuckled at the sight of a hungry Barry lying down on their couch.

Barry laughed with him too.

Felicity laughed a little, not all getting the amusement of them. Grabbing her jacket and purse, she looks back and smiles.

"I'll be heading to work. Nice to see you again, Barry. Oliver." She nods and the boys nodded back at her, waving. She sighs, why was she feeling like this? Felicity always hated these kind of feelings. Oliver seemed happier with Barry, always laughing and having a smile. Those kind of smiles and laughs that she would usually get.

She liked Barry. Liked-liked Barry as best friends in science things. And even her, she's too lazy to say the specifics.

Sighing, she shook off the feeling.

"I hate this.."

She walked to her car and flinched when a handkerchief covered her mouth. She quickly struggled and shouted, only to come out as muffled shouts. Unfortunately, the sleeping gas in the handkerchief made her fall asleep, whispering a certain vigilante's name. "Oliver.."

Barry was laughing. Too hard. Too freaking hard.

Not only did he found out that Oliver told jokes, his humor was kind of dark but still funny. Dark humor was never like this, until now. He put up a hand, waving it, signaling the other vigilante to stop the jokes while his other hand clutches his stomach. Oliver smiled at the sight and nodded as he gave another sip from his coffee. The taste burnt his tongue but it tasted delicious.

Barry looked at him and turned to his coffee. Gulping a sip from it, he puts it back on the table, placing it back gently. The speedster's eyes looks up to meet blue ones staring st him intently. His cheeks flushed red as his eyes remained on his coffee as a silence surrounded them.

"Are you...staying the night?" Oliver broke the silence.

Barry looked up at him and shook his head fast. "No! No!" Shouted Barry, waving his arms like a maniac. Oliver seemed to be bewildered and Barry flushed bright red again. He didn't mean to, but Oliver looked really cute. Cussing quietly, Barry couched.

"No, no," Barry stated calmly and softly. He adds, "I can't. You've done enough for me, Ollie...ah! Oliver." Barry looked down, gripping his shirt in embarrassment at the nickname he'd just said.

Oliver bit his lip. "It's alright...really. You did save my life. I will always owe you. You're my friend." He mentally slapped himself. It was life friendzoning. But seriously? He doesn't even know what Barry thinks of him. He groaned quietly, silently looking at the speedster who seemed to frown but in a flash, it was lit up with a smile.

"Yeah," Barry laughs. "Friends."

Oliver nodded but he wasn't satisfied.

"Friends."

A ring of a phone disturbed them. Oliver looked at the table and then looked at Barry, who nodded and started to drink his coffee with consecutive sips. Oliver looked at his phone and answered the call, bringing the phone to his ear.

"Hello? Oliver Queen speaking."

Barry rose an eyebrow at the formal speaking, rolling his eyes fondly with a smile. Oliver shrugged.

"Um, Oliver. This is Ray. I know it's weird for me to call you but is Felicity still there? She hasn't come back to her office."

Oliver frowned. "She went out half an hour ago."

"Wh-What? But she said she'll be..."

The call was cut off as Oliver tapped the end call button, quickly standing up.

"I am so glad I'm still wearing my suit."

Barry put down his coffee and stood up too, being at the vigilante's side quickly. "What happened?" He asked, tilting his head with furrowed eyebrows. Oliver narrowed his eyes towards the speedster.

"Felicity's gone."

"Why don't you try calling her?" Barry frowned.

Oliver sighed but did what the speedster told him to. He waited for it but the only thing they were hearing were rings.

"She's not answering.." Oliver mumbled.

"Then-" Barry's phone rang.

Barry grumbled and looked at Oliver, somehow asking for permission. Oliver nodded, shrugging one shoulder as he continued to wait for Felicity to answer his call.

"Hey." Barry greeted, mumbling.

"Barry, Dr. Stein's been kidnapped by Eiling!" Joe's voice shouted through the phone. Barry tried not to sigh and looked at Oliver, who seemed to have listened to their conversation before he ended the call. Barry looked at him, frowning.

"Go." Oliver sternly said.

"But-"

"It's alright. Barry. Please." Barry sighed.

"Bye." And he was off to Central City. Oliver out up his hood and picked up his quiver.

Sighing, he says in a deep voice. "Let's do this."

*SKIP SINCE YOU PROBABLY WATCHED THAT EPISODE*

"We love you."

Caitlin and the old woman looked at each other awkwardly before smiling at each other. They watched their husbands took off to the sky before going back inside for warm air. And that warm air reminded them their husbands.

||While In The Sewers||

The Reverse-Flash nodded at the big gorilla as it dragged the general behind him. The unmasked Reverse-Flash smirked as he hears the screams of agony at his back. It was good to hear it. Really, really nice. Wells smirked before running out of the sewers, letting the gorilla do anything he'd want to the general. Because, why not?

||Star Labs - The Next Day||

Barry fumbled with his phone until he had finally, after the umpteenth time, contacted Oliver, he brings it near to his ear and bit his lip. Hard to say, but, Barry looked nervous. Nervous and worried. He was all smiles in a minute but it'll be gone in a flash. It only rang and finally stopped, signaling it ended the call by itself.

"Damnit." Barry grumbled.

He was about to put his phone back until it rang and he quickly answered it, not even looking at the caller ID.

"Yes!" He exclaimed, excited and worried. He heard a grumble and knew it was Oliver. He tried a smile before greeting properly. "Hey, Ollie—ah, Oliver." He slapped his palm on his forehead continuously and silently, making it harder while cussing quietly. It wasn't everyday that the young speedster curses. So he made the most of it.

"Barry? Bar? Bar?"

Bar? Barry thought and blushed. He coughs. "Um, yeah?"

"I call you Bar. You call me Ollie. Done?" The older man asked softly through the phone. Barry breathed deeply away from the phone before answering a breathy, "Yeah," he gulped and blushed deep red. "Okay. Done."

"A-Any news yet?" Barry asked and added, "Ollie?"

Oliver sighed. "No. Dig's finding. Ray and Roy too. You?"

Barry frowned. "It'll be alright. The team is finding too." It seemed that Oliver was in his bed as it sounded like he shifted with pillows around him. Barry smiled at the thought but quickly stopped, thinking it was 'perverted,' and flushed.

"Just woke up?" The forensic scientist asked gently, trying to think of another good like carefully but failed as the millionaire quickly responded to his question.

/On the other line...

"Just woke up?" The young man on the other line asked gently, almost too fondly. But Oliver didn't care, there was a good ring to it. To the young man's smooth voice that alluded him. Okay, enought thinking about that.

"Yeah." He groaned out, actually too lazy to get out of his comfy and pillowy bed. He hummed, putting his face in the soft blanket while putting his phone in speaker to hear the young man on the other line.

There was a laugh. That smooth-toned laugh that always brought a smile to his face.

"Well, better get your ass up. We need to find Felicity."

His smile disppeared.

Right. Felicity.

He sighed, too loud.

"Okay. I'll see you today, Bar."

"Wait w-" he ended the call, grinning. He jumps out of his bed and quickly went to the bathroom for change of clothes. And of course. Shower. His nose sniffed on himself and frowned.

Totally a shower.