Are you comfortable?
Wally West x gn!Reader
summary: Climbing on your boyfriend while he is eating
warning: fluff
Wally was sitting at the kitchen counter eating lunch while talking about absolutely nothing important.
“And then I realized I’d spent ten minutes looking for my phone while it was literally in my hand. Can you believe that?”
You laughed from across the room. “That’s very embarrassing.”
“I choose to call it… efficient.”
“That’s literally not what that means but okay.”
“It can be if you’re creative enough.” You shook your head, smiling as you walked over to him.
Wally, like always, immediately brightened when you approached. Without saying anything, you rested your hands on his shoulders. Then you started climbing him. Wally didn’t even pause his story. Instead he continued yapping.
“So anyway,” One hand automatically settled on your waist to steady you while you climbed onto the stool beside him. “I think I overreacted a little.”
“Wally, nobody was thinking about you like that that.”
“I don’t know, I feel like they were thinking that.” You let out a laugh as a response. Maybe he was a little dramatic, but honestly you wouldn’t want it any other way. You love him like this, dramatic and all.
Carefully, you swung a leg over his shoulder and Wally leaned forward to help while he is still talking. Then he adjusted slightly so you had more room. Then he reached up and guided your other leg into a more comfortable position. He just accepted the fact that you were treating him like furniture.
Once you were finally settled on his shoulders, Wally looked up. “Are you comfortable baby?”
“A little.” He shifted a little, trying to find a comfortable position for you.
“Now?”
“Yeah.” You smiled.
“Good.” He immediately returned to his sandwich. You played with his hair while he ate.
A few moments later, Wally lifted his sandwich toward you. “Want a bite?”
“You’re offering me your lunch? Even though you need it more?”
“I always offer you my lunch, I like sharing my food with you. ”
That was true. Honestly, that sandwich looks way too good to not have a taste. So you leaned down and took a bite.
“There you go.” Wally said happily. Then he continued eating with one arm loosely wrapped around your leg.
Every now and then he’d glance up mid talk and ask you the same question over and over again. “You still comfortable?”
“You ask that every two minutes.”
“And?”
“And yes, I’m comfortable. If you ask me one more time, I’m going to strangle you.” You rolled your eyes affectionately.
“That would probably turn me on.” His stupid grin widened. Of course it would…










