Multifandom!!! (Book 1) {CLOSED}

Those Steel Blue Eyes (Leonard Snart)

I was kicking ass in pool at my favorite bar, Pop's; when all of a sudden the song Shoop by Salt N' Peppa came on. I smile to myself because this is the song I rapped when I first met Snart. Let just say, he was my.. I don't know how to explain it really. At first, it was a one night stand.. but then things got serious. Too serious and he had to leave. He had to leave and it broke my heart.

I was snapped out of my thoughts my a hand on the small of my back.

"You ok, baby." My opponent says.

I slam his back against the pool table and he landed with a groan. I put the pool stick up to his throat and say:

"First off all, do not call me baby. Second of all, do ever touch me. And third of all, I just won, so pay up."

"Mmmmm. Feisty as always, I see."

I turn to meet Snart's amazing blue eyes that I once fell in love with.

"Snart." I say breathlessly.

His lips curve into his famous smirk and I let the guy go. He runs passed Snart and yells

"Thank you."

"He's lucky, I didn't notice it before you did."

I walk a few steps, cross my arms over my chest and sit on the pool table.

"Why are you here, Snart?"

He sighs and says:

"We need your help."

"We?"

Right after I say that sentence, a red blur stops in front of me. I slapped him in the face.

"Ouch! What was the for?" The Flash says rubbing a side of his face.

I opened my mouth to respond but Snart answered for me

"You were too close."

I look at him in awe and he says:

"It may have been ten years, but I still know you, Y/N."

I bite my lip and look into Snart's eyes. We gaze at each other for a long while before The Flash clears his throat. I look at him but Snart continues to look at me.

"Snart..was hesitant, but he told me that he knew someone that would help me with Galactica."

"Galactica. Really?"

The Flash shifted uncomfortably under my gaze and whispered:

"It's not that bad."

I lean my head back and look at the ceiling.

"What is Galactica's ability?"

"Telekinesis."

I stare straight into the Flash's eyes.

"Did I hit a nerve?" The Flash adds.

"Not necessarily." Snart says.

"Can we go somewhere more.... private?" I say finally.

"Sure."

He steps closer to me and I give him an alarmed look.

"You'll get there faster, if I carry you."

I huff and open my arms as he lifts me and runs me to Star Labs. Snart meets us there.

"I have the power of telekinesis as well. And it's hella strong, but it's triggered by emotions, which is why I have to wear this necklace." I point to the necklace.

"I can control it but when my mind is clustered with so many emotions, it gets bad for those who are around me.... this necklace prevents that from happening."

I take it off and set it on the table. I close my eyes, take a deep breath and open them. I raise my palm up and everything in the room flies through the air. I whip my around and everything started spinning. I pulse my hand and everything stopped. I did this for a moment until they all got the point. Then I helped defeat Galactica. I walk into Star Labs and Cisco says:

"That. Was. Epic! And really hot."

Snart fires up the cold gun and points it at Cisco.

"Ok, ok. Don't flirt with your ex. Ever. Got it."

Snart glares at him and takes me out of the room. We enter an empty room and Snart sets down his cold gun. He walks up to me and his chest is the same level as my face.

"Even though, we're aren't still together. I still get jealous over you."

I avoid looking him in the eye and he notices this.

"Y/N, why haven't you been looking me in the eye lately?"

I still avoid eye contact and he uses his thumb and index finger to make me look at him.

"Y/N?"

I finally look him in the eye and I see them laced with concern and love, which only makes this harder to say.

"I can't look you in the eye. Because if I do... if I look you in the eye, then there's a high change that I will fall for those same, steel blue eyes as I did ten years ago. And there's an even higher chance.... of me ending up heartbroken..... again." I touch his face and he leans into my touch.

"You aren't the only one who was heartbroken when I left."

He holds my face in his hands and whispers:

"Why do you think that I chose to be called 'Cold'? It was because after I left and I never thought that I could love again so I became...."

"Cold." I finish his sentence.

He chuckles and says:

"I love it when you--"

"Finish your sentences?..... I know."

He presses his lips to mine; his hands rest on my waist and my hands rest on his neck, like they belong there. He pulls away slightly, having our foreheads still touching and he says:

"I love you."

"I love you more."

"Impossible."

His eyes are changed slightly, from an ice cold blue to a happy dark green.