Note: Sorry! I couldn't find very many Flarrow videos, so I just put something fun. Enjoy!

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Kara knew it was crazy. She didn't mind, but it was still crazy. Hopefully Oliver would disagree, or else Flarrow was doomed.

She thought back to the plan...

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"So, I accidentally told Caitlin and everybody that I had a breakup. My plan is to tell them that the breakup was with you, because there is no need to tell them I slept with a murderer. But, in order to stop suspicion from starting about Oliver, we need to also tell them that we got back together. Your job is to convince them."

...

She had, of course, agreed. Barry was her friend, and she had come to help him. Obviously, she had come at the perfect time.

She just hoped that Oliver could get behind it.

...

Barry was still working on the little girl's murder. It always saddened him to see someone so young die so soon, but all he could do for her now was solve her murder.

Suddenly, he heard the door creak open. "I'm really trying, Captain. I promise I'll give it to you as soon as I'm done." He heard a chuckle. "I'm not 'The Captain'." Barry blushed as he turned around. "But I would love 'it'," he continued with a smirk, making Barry blush even harder. 

"But I have to get my work done," Barry said as he joined the game. Oliver smirked. "I'm sure you could take a break," he said in his intense voice. Barry felt his blood rush south. 

"Are you sure?" he asked. Oliver smirked as way of invitation. Barry shook his head. "I'm sorry, Oliver, but we have too much risk of exposure here. Not to mention the case I'm working on." Oliver frowned. "But we can when I get home," Barry continued with a slight smirk. Oliver rolled his eyes. "Barry. You can't pull off a smirk." Barry frowned. "I can so! See!" he said as he once again attempted to smirk.

Somehow, he pulled it off.

Immediately, Barry frowned. "I promised myself that I would never do that again," he muttered. "What?" Oliver asked. Barry looked up like he had forgotten Oliver was there. "Nothing," he said.

Oliver decided to ignore it.

"Fine," Oliver sighed sadly. Barry rolled his eyes. "That ready for me?" he asked, gesturing to the bulge in Oliver's skinny jeans. Oliver couldn't come (Pun intended) up with a comeback, so he didn't answer.

"Well, at least give me a kiss," Oliver sighed dramatically. Barry laughed. "Fine. But that's it. Nothing else," he said. 

Barry leaned in, and Oliver kissed him. When Barry started to moan lowly, then Oliver struck. He grabbed Barry's skinny jean zipper, and pulled it down. Barry, completely absorbed in the kiss, didn't notice until he felt his underwear disappear. He was immediately reminded of Ryan, his first boyfriend.

Flashback (Pun intended)

Barry was still very nervous. He was still a virgin, and nervous to lose it, but Ryan wanted to move fast. Too fast.

Did he mention that he'd never had a broken heart? 

He was at home in his apartment when Ryan came to visit. When he went to say hi, Ryan grabbed him and shoved him against the wall. He then unzipped his pants, and Barry could feel his panic building. "Ryan, please, I'm not ready," he said. Ryan ignored him as he pulled down Barry's pants. Barry was scared. He didn't want to do this. He couldn't.

But Ryan didn't stop, not until Ryan came, right on Barry's stomach. Barry was too stressed to cum, so Ryan just stopped. Barry had started crying, and he couldn't stop. He didn't go to worth next day.

End of flashback

Barry had never told anyone. After that, he hadn't been ready for years.

So when he felt Oliver stop listening to him, he panicked.

"Stop, Ollie, please. Please," Barry begged. Oliver had stopped listening. Barry felt tears in his eyes. It was happening again! 

He felt the tears fall. They burned on his cheeks. He couldn't believe Oliver was doing this to him. What had happened to the nice, slow Oliver?

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When Oliver finally came, Barry was hyperventilating. He couldn't think of anything except Ryan,  and the overwhelming panic. Oliver looked up in confusion. Why was Barry hyperventilating? Could Oliver get him that high?

Oliver, thinking Barry wanted this, (Barry had stopped talking awhile ago) kept doing the same thing over and over, shocked that Barry hadn't cum yet.

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Barry was terrified. And he was getting tunnel vision, he couldn't see, everything was black, he was falling, his head hurt, the weight was lifted, Barry felt his pants come back on, everything was still black, where was Oliver?

Barry still couldn't think. Where was he? What time was it? What was going on?

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Oliver didn't understand. Why was Barry hyperventilating? Was he ok? Suddenly, Barry fell, and Oliver didn't understand. Then it hit him. Was Barry having a panic attack? 

That would explain everything. Why he hadn't cum, why he was hyperventilating, why he had kept telling Oliver to stop.

Why hadn't he listened?

He figured that he should bring Barry to STAR Labs, have them check him out. He just didn't know what he was going to tell them, just that he needed to know that Barry was ok.

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"Caitlin?" Oliver asked. "Who is this?" Caitlin asked. "Oliver Queen," he said quickly. "Why do you have Barry's phone?" she asked. "Because Barry passed out." Caitlin immediately started to take him seriously. "Where are you?" she asked anxiously. "CCPD," he said quickly. "I'm on my way," she said.

... 

"How did this happen?" Caitlin asked. She decided to wait until after he told her what happened before explaining that it was a panic attack. "Well..." Oliver said. "I can't tell you until Barry wakes up." Caitlin took a deep breath. Man, she really hated lying.

"He might not wake up unless I know why he fell unconscious," she lied with ease. Oliver looked torn.

"Well, I came to the CCPD to surprise Barry, and so I went up to his lab and me and Barry started to flirt. When I brought up sleeping together, he said he had a lot of work to do, so I asked if I could kiss him. He agreed, and when he was distracted, I pulled down his pants and, well, you know. But what I didn't notice was that he had started to hyperventilate. Soon, he passed out, and that's when I called you."

What. The. Hell!?!?!?!?!

Note: That took a dark turn. This chapter was inspired by Crimson1's Lovesick on Fanfiction.net. Probably the best ColdFlash story I have ever read. Check it out!!!