Flash X Reader Oneshots

So, is it true?" You looked up from your desk to see your best friend, Cisco, enter the Cortex. Dressed in his Ramonesque style - with a classic tee, button-down polo and colored jeans - he looked really good. Already, you could feel the blush warming your cheeks as he made his way over to your workplace and leaned on it. Setting down the device you were working on, you smiled. "Is what true, Cisco?"  "You," he said, an adorable grin spreading across his face. "Rumor has it that you have a crush on me."

Your heart practically leapt out of your ribcage. Sweat started forming on the back of your neck and your brain fumbled for some type of explanation to his question. "...What?" you asked, trying to keep cool; though, the fact that your voice went a slight octave higher didn't' help. So, the best you could do to recover was lean back in your chair and give him an uneasy expression, finger scratching the back of your ear. "Now where did you hear that?" He flashed you a knowing grin. "C'mon, Y/N," he pulled up a chair and took a seat next to you. "We all know you've got a thing for me. You always have, since we first met each other...Plus, Barry and Caitlin said you did, so..." A shot of murder went through your head. Barry and Cait had found out about your little crush on the mechanical engineer a couple days ago and swore to keep it a secret. In return, you promised you wouldn't build another cold gun to freeze their asses off if they betrayed you.

But, now that that offer was null and void, you had already began planning the mechanisms for the weapon. "So, what do you say?" Cisco asked, giving you a very cute once over. "You squeeze yourself into a black dress and we can have dinner tomorrow night." You stared at him, dumbfounded. Did he just...?  His face froze for a complete second once he realized the words that he just said. 

"I'm sorry," he apologized, holding up a finger. "That was completely inappropriate." Suddenly standing up from his seat, Cisco shoves his hands into his front pocket and nodded, embarrassed. "I'm just gonna go..." He hurriedly rushed over to the door, no doubt internally scolding himself for saying whatever dorky, cheesy pick-up line felt right at the moment. Just as he was out of the room, however, you summoned up all your courage and called out to him. "Hey Cisco?" you said. He stopped in his tracks. "Yeah?"   "You said rumor had it that I have a crush on you?" you asked, watching his face flush completely red. "Well, what if rumor had it that I'd like to go to dinner with you?" The shocked look on his face was completely priceless. "Tomorrow, at Jitters," you winked, before turning back to your little project on the desk. "Don't be late, okay?"