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Good Morning Starshine! >> Barry Allen (The Flash) X Reader

Title: Good Morning Starshine!

Paring: Barry Allen (The Flash) X Reader

Warnings: none there's just fluff though!!

Spoilers: no no none

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It wasn't the smell of mornings that made you want to stay in bed and hide beneath the duvets, nor the way the sun crept in and lit up parts of the room where the blinds hadn't kept it out. No, the reason you wanted to stay snuggled in bed while the world whirled by was because of someone who whirled by quicker than the world - your boyfriend Barry Allen, or as the world knew him, The Flash.

Usually awake and jumping everywhere, these moments you savoured of Barry just asleep beside you, peaceful, save for the extraneously fast stretch or kick. Before, you would have needed to raise a sort of fort wall of pillows in between because of the bruises that his kicking would ensure, but as time went on, it got better.

You wished you could stay in bed all day, possibly until the next day, but no.

You had work.

The alarm clock sang the sad song of its people, and cussing under your breath for not silencing it, you felt your boyfriend stir beside you.

"________?" You heard Barry mumble, stretching like a cat in the sun, "Is it really time to wake up?"

"Sadly." You nodded with a yawn, trying to wake up but failing to do so without a cup of caffeine, "I've got a shift to do, and you've got a world to save."

He winced. "No, that can't be what we've got to do."

You chuckled despite your fate, "Yeah, it is. I earn the money - you suit up, I hope that the superheroes don't trash the city in wake of saving it...you do so anyways."

Barry laughed. "No, today is not going to go fast."

"That's rich coming from you," you goofed, snuggling back into his sleepy scent to kiss his jaw, "Flash."

"Shush," he laughed. "No, I'm calling you in sick. And I'm pretty sure if Arrow or Robin or even Superman himself want backup I'll have it done quick. So -,"

"In conclusion, you're putting life off to play house and go slow with me today." You finished off, "I love it."

Barry gave you a sideways look, "So now we can go back to sleep?"

You frowned, being the responsible one for once, "But breakfast, Barry; and I've got to call in sick. And -,"

You still weren't used to it, but the covers were quickly mussed and a blur sped out of the bedroom of the apartment. You heard a clatter and apologetic dialogue and the smell of your favourite breakfast food being knocked together.

And in all of a minute later, Barry was back at the end of the bed, holding your breakfast and one for himself, "I called them, don't worry. Your boss is alright for a sick day."

You laughed. "I'm never really going to get used to you going so fast, it's crazy awesome."

Barry returned to snuggle under the sheets, handing you your food. "Is that a good thing?"

You looked sideways to your boyfriend with a mouthful of food and between swallowing, said, "Well, most girls don't date superheroes."