Being friends with Barry Allen meant doing anything for him. He was your best friend, so when he asked you to fake date him, you couldn’t deny.

“Come on! It’s just for a few weeks.” He insists, taking your hands in his. He knew you would give in to his pleas and he wasn’t wrong.

He was a dork, a bit on the shy side. How could you possibly deny him? Specially with those puppy eyes he gave you.

“Pretty please with a cherry on top?”