Harry Wells x Meta Reader (Flash)

" I want to join your team."

With the most recent events, you not only need to work with a team, but you also need help controlling the more fiery parts of your abilities. You can't save people if your powers have the potential to put them in more danger.

"Are you sure this is what you want?" Barry knows you'll be a very good asset to their team. But what he's learned is that this job will never be without danger and pain. Back then he knew it would be difficult, but it still didn't prepare for the trails he's been through. He'd never intentionally pull someone into that if they were already struggling with their own demons.

"I'm sure Barry." your eyes drift to Harry who's standing, leaning against the wall next to Cisco.

"I think I can learn a lot, and I really don't want a repeat of what happened at Jitters." 

There's brief eye contact between you and Harry. Although you've told them what happened, you purposely left out certain parts because truthfully they didn't need to know that Harry held your hand until you calmed down and now you can't stop thinking about it, and him.

"So when does training start?"

"Right now if you're up for it. " Well, you didn't have any classes today, and Cliff did tell you to work through your stuff. Since all you could think about last night was the afternoon with Harry yesterday, now seemed like the best time to work out your little power issue.

"Alright." Cisco jumps up.

"Great, so maybe you can give us a little rundown of your abilities so we know what we're working with. "

That made sense.

"Well my hands are like suctions I guess. My feet too. Climbing is like my thing now. And I heal pretty quickly. When I first started I fell off a ten story building, broke my arm." Cisco winces.

"Damn girl, you good?"

You chuckle. "I'm fine. I woke up the next day and it was completely healed. " Harry looks intrigued now. 

"So you have a healing factor just like Allen."

"Mhmm. Then there's the strength thing, oh and of course the whole cannon palms. Also I could be reading too much into it but I have this weird sixth sense whenever something's about to happen. Or when my body registers danger, my head rings like crazy."

Harry is standing a lot closer than before now, he just looks down on you. "Usually the abilities obtained are due to circumstances. Allen got his from being struck by lightning, tapping into the speedforce. All the others have similar experiences but you're the first with a variety of powers. What were you doing when the explosion went off?"

"That's a good question...Oh! I was doing some extra credit. See I'm an engineering major and well of course we have a pretty demanding set of skills that require a little more.." The pointed look he sends has you slowing your speech. 

"W-Well anyway, I was at my Professor's study lab that night. She usually works late so she said it would be fine if I stayed behind. She's pretty awesome but she has these creepy ass spiders in her office and I hate bugs. Ugh." Barry appears to put the little parts of your story together. So do you.

"Oh shit no way! So I got juiced by the spiders, that's awesome!"

"You could have died." Harry stares blankly.

"I mean, I was for a little while according to the doctor. Leo said that he-" That name drops out your mouth, and you swallow. At one point you'd stop saying his name. "My brother spent those weeks with me in the hospital." Your peppy energy has greatly depleted. "I got better, but a few weeks after that Leo died and I..that's when I started glitching out."

"I'm sorry for your loss (Y/N)." You brush it off.

"It's fine. Don't worry about it, that was months ago." They could all see that it really wasn't fine, if your face was anything to go on.

"Morales." Harry's tone draws your attention. You look down. And once again you've let your feelings take control of your powers.

It seemed to be happening so often now. He isn't sure why, but he reaches over for you. He just takes one of your hands, turning your palm over. Cisco and Barry can't look away from the blue that travels throughout your arm.

"Dude, your hands are glowing."

"I think she knows that Ramon."

"C-Can you guys help me." you whimper. It's never been this bad.

"We'll do what we can." Harry answers. He doesn't pull his hand back, and you're a little scared that something will go off the same way it did when you first found out about this crazy world.

"H-Harry.."

"You won't hurt us." He assures. How is he that confident? And why does his voice soothe you so much? You literally met this guy a few days ago. Until recently you actually wanted to beat him into the ground. This time the light fades faster, gone almost as if it weren't even there. Harry finally releases your hand.

"You'll be needing a lot of practice. Your abilities are premature. It was reckless to go out before. You're nowhere ready to control this. "

"Gee, you don't have to be such a dick about it!" You can't believe you spent anytime thinking about this uptight grouch.

"It's called being direct."

"Direct my ass, you're just a jerk."

"That's a matter of opinion."

"Pretty sure it's the opinion of most people who've met you grandpa!"

"She's not wrong Harry."

"Shut up Ramon." Cisco makes a turn, raising a hand in surrender. Barry is grinning like a kid on Christmas.

"I think you'll fit right in."