For the @coldflashweeks bingo prompt “Accidental Marriage”, which gives me an official B I N G O!
“For the last time,” Barry hissed, struggling to ignore the way Snart’s elbow at his throat was digging in uncomfortably, eyes darting toward the door of the hotel room, “I don’t know what happened!”
“You don’t know,” and oh, he didn’t like the way Snart’s voice went so calm, eyes frosty as he held Barry’s gaze with bared teeth, “how a marriage certificate went missing? One you, may I mention, assured me was a fake and would be torn up after the meta was caught?”
“I don’t know where it is, Snart,” Barry snapped back, though the pinprick of guilt lingering in his gut tried to whisper for him to lower his volume. “Cisco said it was a fake, okay, and I didn’t know otherwise. Now both he and it are gone, so the only thing we can do - ”
“Get them both back,” Barry corrected.
Snart’s jaw clenched and he leaned back a fraction. Not that it was enough for Barry to miss the anger lurking behind his stare. “The meta’s in custody, and you’re sure she had nothing to do with this theft?”
“Caitlin texted me ten minutes ago saying she was still there and none the wiser about Cisco or the certificate.” Barry hesitated and bit his lip. “Though… I may have an idea as to who may have kidnapped both it and Cisco instead.”
Snart raised an eyebrow, but he didn’t release his grip on Barry. “And?”
“Well… Do you remember how we thought we saw those, uh, Young Rogues early on in the ceremony?”
The thief’s face darkened. “You’re kidding.”
“Considering that they’ve been a little pissed ever since Cisco told them what happened to,” Barry swallowed hard, steeling himself, “what happened to Nora and how he’s been hacking all their recent tech acquisitions…”
Snart shut his eyes. “Only you, Scarlet,” he muttered, letting go of Barry as he stepped back.
