Barry Allen, Sebastian Smythe, and Grant Gustin One Shots

Not a Singer ~Barry Allen~

"That is complete bullshit." I pulled on my best friend's arm.

"I'm not doing karaoke, I can't sing." Barry said.

"Why you always lying, why you always lying, oh my god, stop freaking lying." I sang.

"Come on Barry." Caitlin and Cisco said.

Barry sighed. "Fine but I choose the song."

"Yay!" I walked over to the karaoke machine with Barry.

He picked out Apologize by OneRepublic.

"I'm holding on your rope, got me ten feet off the ground
And I'm hearing what you say, but I just can't make a sound
You tell me that you need me then you go and cut me down, but wait
You tell me that you're sorry, didn't think I'd turn around, and say that

"It's too late to apologize it's too late." I said, "It's too late to apologize it's too late."

Barry looked over at me. "Happy now?"

"Very." I smiled.

"Good." He grabbed me around the waist and kissed me.

I pulled away. "What the hell Allen?"

"I'm sorry, I was told I should just be straight forward with you." He rubbed the back of his head.

I smiled and grabbed his shirt. "Smart idea." I kissed him.

"This is why you listen to the Cisco." Cisco said, obviously impressed with himself.

"So you want to continue with the karaoke?" Barry asked.

"Yeah."