You and Barry are teammates, you are also a metahuman with telepathy and telekinesis. Barry is in love with you, but you don't know it, even though it seemed like everyone else already knew.

While on a mission against a dangerous metahuman, you barely completed it, of course, not without consequences. You passed out at the end from a hard blow to the head. Barry got it just as bad, but it all worked out.

Waking up after the mission, you looked around when you noticed Harrison Wells by your bed, making sure you were okay. "You scared us... Barry was really worried about you."

Hearing about Barry, you perked up. "Barry? Is he okay?" You weren't sure how Barry was feeling, since you didn't remember how well everything went. Harrison chuckled. "He's fine. He wasn't hit as hard as you were. He's in the hallway because Caitlin told him to rest, he refused to move away from your bed the whole time."

Hearing this, you sighed and Harry walked out before you saw a worried Barry walk in.