Harry Wells x Reader Imagine
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"Ramon!" you jumped, a bit startled at the booming voice.
"Here we go again."
"For the last time I didn't take your tool!!" Cisco fires. Ever since Harry's arrival they both have been going at it. At first it was funny watching them bicker, but after a while it just started to get annoying. Harry's resting frown moves in your direction, which you return with a kind smile.
"I don't know where it is either but if I find it I'll let you know. " you assure. He doesn't say much, just walks off angrily and Cisco looks impressed.
"Way to go you actually managed to get rid of him (Y/N)." Cisco is grinning and you just laugh.
In all honesty you felt bad for him. He was trapped on a different earth, almost watched his daughter get killed and now he couldn't even return home until Zoom was defeated. You knew Cisco and the others were somewhat unsettled by Harry, and you couldn't blame. You were still adjusting to him being around. Especially after what happened with Dr. Wells.
The truth behind Eobard's plan hurt all of you. So it was going to take a while to really trust Harry. That just meant you needed to try harder make sure everyone got along.
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You walked into the cortex the next morning holding coffees for everyone. You passed them out earning grateful smiles and thanks. Cisco patted you on the shoulder giving you a side hug.
"You really are an angel (Y/N), truly." You giggled at his dramatics giving him a kiss on the cheek. You and Cisco had always been close friends. Harry scoffed by his spot on the chair where he was tinkering with his device. "Got something to say!" Cisco challenged. Harry didn't even acknowledge him and Cisco walked off grumbling under his breath. You moved to Harry, handing him a coffee. "I didn't ask for one." he said gruffly. You just brushed it off, placing the drink on his table. "You're welcome." you replied practically skipping away. You could tell he was still frowning at you as you exited. Blue eyes moved in Cisco's direction.
"What's her deal?" Cisco didn't reply at first, trying to ignore. When Harry threw a mental wrench at the table he jumped with a yell.
"Really!"
"Why is she always skipping around like a child?" Harry asked. Cisco sat back down annoyed, but answered. "That's just the way she is. Not everyone enjoys being miserable you know. We can't all have a resting Harry face." That didn't really answer his question. Almost all of you had some type of resentment towards him because he shared the face of the previous Wells, who really wasn't a Wells at all but in fact Eobard Thawne. So why did you treat him so kindly even though he tried his best to ignore being friendly.
"It doesn't make sense." he spoke out loud.
"What was that?" Cisco asked absentmindedly, not even looking up. "Nothing your small brain would understand." Harry barked walking off. He couldn't focus anyway, not with you constantly on his mind.
"Dick!"
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You were doodling some patterns in the cortex, waiting for something to happen. It was apparently a slow day. You were surprised no new metahumans decided to rain havoc.
On cue alarms started to go off. "Guess I spoke to soon." you tapped on the screen. A map of the city appearing. You flinched when the signal pinged on Star Labs.
"Hello dear, I'm looking for my buddy Mr. Flash." You gasped spinning around to meet the blue eyes of a familiar villain. "Snart." you growled. He smiled.
"Nice to see you again too (Y/N)."
"How did you get in, what do you want?" You'd only met Snart once before; when he had taken Cisco hostage. Safe to say you weren't exactly his biggest fan.You raised your fists.
"Put away your claws, I just want to have a chat with speedy. Where is he?"
"Like I'd tell you." you fired. You didn't fail to notice the ice gun strapped to his waist. He walked closer, looking you up and down. "Let's not resort to drastic measures, I 'd hate to have to put a dent in that pretty little body of yours." you were still frowning. Before you could make a move Barry came zooming in between the both of you. He pulled off his mask putting his hand out to separate you. "What are you doing? He's gonna find out you're identity!" you yelled. Barry chuckled nervously. "He sorta already knows." your eyebrows knitted in confusion.
"Am I missing something?"
"While you were away speedy and I made a truce. " Snart piped. When he looked at Barry his eyes were somewhat serious. Soon everyone started filing in.
"Hey the alarm went off is everything- Snart!" Cisco’s voiced shouted. He came to a complete stop, along with Harry and Caitlin.
Harry's eyes scanned you. "Are you okay?" you blinked. Was he actually being..nice. You didn't question it, just smiled. "I'm okay, he just gave me a scare. Don't worry Harry I can handle myself."
Snart sent a flirty look in your direction. "I bet you can." you flushed lightly, moving a little closer to Cisco.
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When the little misunderstanding was cleared up Snart left, not before sending a wink your way.
"It's so weird that we aren't arresting him. " you watched as he walked out. Barry just ran a hand through his hair. "Trust me, with all that's going on, Snart is the least of our problems."
He wasn't wrong.
"Well back to work kids." Cisco called. You grinned. "I think I'll go get a bite. You want anything?" Cisco shook his head showing you a pack of licorice in his hands. "Right." you laughed.
You walked out of the Cortex, down the halls. "(Y/N)." you turned at Harry's voice. "Oh hey, what's up." you greeted. He was wearing that Harry Wells frown and you just smiled. His frown seemed to deepen at your reaction.
"Why do you do that?"
"Do what?"
"Every time I say something you just smile. It's irritating. "
"Oh, uhhh sorry." you apologized. The apology just made him more angry.
"Stop doing that!" you stumbled back into the wall and he moved over trapping you between the wall. "Why don't you hate me." he badgered. Your eyes narrowed.
"Why do you want me to hate you, can't I just like you!" you yelled back. As soon as the words left your mouth you slapped your hands to your lips. Your cheeks darkened. Harry paused, unsure of what to say. So maybe the reason you were always nice wasn't solely because you were a nice person.
When Dr. Wells was your boss; you always admired him. He was so smart and confident. Even in a wheelchair he oozed authority. But with Harry, he was the complete opposite of Dr. Wells and it made you swoon. The way he walked, the smart retorts, even that frown. Damn, How could such an angry look be so attractive.
Even though he tried his hardest to distance himself you knew deep down he just needed people to care about him. So you wanted to be the one to start. That's why you never really paid mind to his rude remarks and sarcastic quips. You thought if you could get through to him you could get the rest of the team to see he was a decent human being. Albeit a very angry looking one.
Somehow along the way you'd developed a little crush. Maybe it was the way he tended to chew on his pencil when he was trying to solve an algorithm. Or the tight dark clothing he wore that displayed his tone muscles clearly. Possibly the way he looked with ruffled hair, and his glasses. Damn those glasses. They highlighted those beautiful blue gems behind them. You swallowed, he still had you braced against the wall and you were positive now he could see right through you.
This entire time you'd been attracted to him. He wasn't sure how he missed it. All those cute smiles, warm gestures. You acted so carefree with the rest of the team so he just assumed it was in your nature. But you cared about him, truly cared. He could see it on your face. His eyes flickered to your lips. You caught the action, pulling in a harsh breath through your nose.
"I'm sorry." he finally spoke.
"No! It's fine I understand. It can't be easy with all the changes you've been through. I know it must be easier to push others away than to let them in. Trust me I know. But maybe if you worked with the team rather than against them it would be easier. Everyone is still getting used to having you around. We're all on guard. Just, try not to be so.." you gestured to him.
"Harry." you concluded. That made him laugh, really laugh. You were shocked at how sexy it sounded. He was smiling and you were sure maybe your body stopped functioning.
"Calm down ovaries, calm down!!" you screamed internally. You just returned his smile, hoping he couldn't tell just how much his smile was messing you up. His blue eyes twinkled. He was just staring at you in a sort of awe. Your heart was beating into overdrive. You couldn't look away, and it took you a while to realize Harry was leaning closer.
"Harry.." He was just a few meters away. "Y-You don't have to do this just because I.." you didn't want a pity kiss. "I want to," he breathed. He closed the gap, lips pressing softly to your own. You sighed, hands reaching up to wrap around his neck. His arms circled your body, pulling you slightly off the ground. His tongue slipped in easily and you shuddered at the sensations that ran through your body. Your hands slid down his shoulders slowly and you gripped into his shirt. You spun him around, pressing him into the wall his time as your lips became more insistent, more demanding. He groaned, matching your intensity. You pulled back when the need for air became too much. When you parted both of you were panting. Harry's eyes were glowing with interest.
"And here I thought you were shy." his comment made you blush a little.
"Never judge a book by it's cover." That made him smirk.
"Indeed."
