Hello~ (Butcher Wally x Reader)

You stiffen turning towards the sound.

Damn he was fast-

You swiftly get up dusting yourself off fixing your clothes before making your way towards the door.

You can practically feel Wally's eyes digging into your back and hear the sound of the slight crinkle of the water bottle, his hand obviously crushing the poor thing.

Your body felt heavier than usual as you trudged on stopping in front of the door, hand wrapping around the knob pausing.

You couldn't help but think this was a really bad idea.

This whole situation was one to begin with so throwing caution to the wind you open the door revealing your friend with a bothered expression before it instantly lifts cracking into a grin throwing his arms into the air.

"BESTIEEEEE!!!" He pulls you into a hug. You just stand there frozen as he squeezes you, your arms pinned to your sides helplessly.

You barely manage to free one hand awkwardly patting his back. "Good to see you to Oliver-" Your voice comes out as a strained croak.

"It's been foreverrrrr!!" He exclaims finally releasing you letting you breathe but his hands remain firmly on your shoulders.

"It's only been like two and a half weeks you idiot."

His jaw drops at the blunt remark, his face morphing into one of offense as he clutches his chest with one hand.

"Gaaaa- you wound me. That was centuries ago." You can't help but roll your eyes at his exaggerated response.

"Uh huh."

He just snorts before dropping his hand fully releasing you, unzipping a now you realize a really oversized black hoodie from his person. He takes it off wiggling out of the sleeves before holding it up to you.

"Here's the jacket you asked for, now can I know why?" He cocks an eyebrow making you sigh, reminding you of one of the very things you have been dreading.

You open and close your mouth trying to contemplate on how to phrase it before finally deciding on what to do stepping back into the apartment beckoning him. "Here... Let me just show you."

His expression shifts to one of perplexity but he doesn't complain following you into the apartment before freezing as his eyes land on Wally lounging on the couch leaning against an armrest with a bored look.

Oliver doesn't say or move for several seconds just processing before exclaiming angrily in realization, "This is why you wanted me to bring a jacket so whoever this is can tag along and RUIN our one or one on one time!?"

His hands move to his hair gripping the strands, his collared striped shirt pulling taut over his chest from the movement.

Wally's eyes narrow at Oliver's wording, studying him more closely looking him up and down. He didn't like that wording at all.

Meanwhile you felt like a fish out of water not really knowing what to say.

"Um... Yeah?" You speak up hopefully, making his jaw drop.

"You've got to be kidding me Y/n!? You can't be serious!?" He was practically fuming from his ears, "Wait who in the hell even is this fucking guy!? You never even mentioned him before!!"

Welllll you technically have... But you weren't going to tell him that of course. Either of them.

Although you couldn't help wincing at the loud sound by your ear, his frustration which was COMPLETELY understandable but it still hurt your ears.