Barry Allen Imagines

I'm gonna post a couple more chapters as a way of saying thanks.

Dear Diary,
Is it still childish to have this. I mean cmon it must be. No 26 year old still writes in a bloody diary.

Anyway, I think Barry might propose soon. It's been six years and he just randomly asked me out on a date. I do feel bad. I'm supposed to die in the next 6 months or so. I don't want to break his heart. He is perfect. Anyway I should go, suppose I should get ready.

You snap the book shut before stuffing it an old coat in the back of the closet. "Barry? Should I wear causal or formal?!" You call from upstairs. "Casual. Just something comfortable. Oh and grab a swimsuit." Barry calls back. You grab a pair of vintage looking togs and slip on a sundress with a pair of black converses.

You arrive at a beach somewhere in L.A. It must be a private beach because no one is there. Barry lays out the picnic blanket on the sand and places the basket on top of the blanket. You open the basket. It's filled with every food you like. "Your going to have to wait until later" Barry says and closes the lid.

You have got your head on Barry's stomach. Your both looking up at the sky debating weather or not a passing cloud looked like a star or not. "It does!" You say like its the most obvious thing in the world. "Ugh fine you win. Let's go in the water"
You slip of your sundress and shoes before making your way to the water. You swim out until your waist deep.

You stood there, looking at the ocean floor when all of a sudden you feel something grab onto your shoulders and pull you under the water. Barry! When you finally reach the top you see Barry trying to run away. "Your no fun" You say and roll your eyes playfully.

You place all the food out on the blanket. "Hey Barry what's this?" Pulling out a brown paper bag that said 'do not open unless told.' "You can open it after dinner." Barry says before passing you a plate.

"Ok now you can open it" Barry says and you tear open the bag. Inside is a card and a small box. You read the card first.

Dear Y/N
I've loved you since they day we met. It's been 6 long years and I've been wanting to do this for a long time but there never was a good opportunity until today. So Y/N L/N will you do the honors of marrying me?

Tears are spilling down your eyes. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" You say happily and embrace Barry in a hug. Sliding the ring on your finger. "Lucky guess Allen" You say before kissing him on the cheek.

6 months later

Barry and I had gotten married a week ago. Zoom was still out there and I knew that I was going to die soon. I had finished all 6 diaries. Each containing one note at the end about how I felt about Barry during that year over all.

You were currently sitting on our bed. You played with the engagement on your finger. It was beautiful. It would've cost him a fortune to get it. "Y/N L/N" Zoom said in his demented voice "Wait before you kill me I have to do something. Give me 5 minutes. Please." You begged Zoom. "Fine but I'll be watching you." You grabbed a pen and paper and started scribbling down a note for the West family, Cisco and Caitlin. "Ok" You said.

That night Barry came home. "Y/N I'm home" No reply. "Y/N?" Barry called. He headed upstairs into their room. He grabbed the note and read it

Dear Barry,
Zoom has come to kill me. I knew that I was meant to die as soon as Harrison was Eobard. Don't bother looking for me I will already be dead. In the closet are 6 books. You will have to look for a bit. I'm sorry Bare but please know that I will always love you xx.