Vulnerable

   "Drop! Drop..the...ball." (Y/n) yelled at her team mate and slowly began giving up with trying to cooperate with them. She kicked at the dirt hard when the other team shot a score into the goal. The other Forward named Tara was also noticeably frustrated.
   It was 0-5 the soccer ball hadn't even made it over to the other teams side. The goalie looked quite bored walking back and forth in the goal.
    The game started up again with only 10 minutes and 27 seconds left on the score board.
  "Patty," (Y/n) called "look at me and drop the damn ball. ⚽️"
  The ball was crossed to (Y/n) and she began quickly dribbling the ball.
   "Down! Go Down Tara!" She yelled while heading to the other opponents goal. The defenders began running up. (Y/n) held the ball to herself last minute before pushing the ball with her outside foot and gracefully moving behind the opposing teammate.
"Take!" (Y/n) yelled to Tara as she gave a strong and  long pass to her.
   "Got ..now go!" Tara replied as they made there way to the goal.
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   The game had continued like that smooth and fair.
It was now 7-5 and the game was over. (Y/n) ran over to get a quick drink of water,grabbed her belongings and dashed off not caring about what the coach had to say. All she wanted right now was to be with her boyfriend.
    "Barry!" She called for him as he meet up with her coming down from the bleachers. (Y/n) wrapped her arms around his neck and was pulled into a hug. Barry laughed before stating, "You're so sweaty, how'd you do this in ten minutes?" She rolled her eyes "You're ruining the moment Barry, not everyone can be the Flash and have fast everything."
    "True ..True..How about this we get home you do everything you have to do anddd I'll treat you to ice cream and a movie?Cuddles?Ummm romanceee?"
  "Come on speedy boy," You said letting go to grab Barry's hand and pull him towards you "Lets get ice cream and a good time."
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   (Y/n) laid on her boyfriend straddling Barry's lap on the couch.His hands were under her shirt as he gave her a massage. (Y/n) sighed enjoying this, loving these moments.
   "If we ever break up I'm keeping your hands for myself." (Y/n) mumbled.
   "If we'd break up I'd do the same. But, why would you keep my hands?" Barry asked.
"So you can't massage any other girl or guy." (Y/n) said moving her head up to face Barry.
"Why would you take my hands?"
     Barry moved his hands from your underneath your shirt and pushed both of your bodies up. By doing this he gave a slight clear view of the empty ice cream bowls. Barry grabbed both your hands and laced his fingers through them. He pulled your hands to his lips and kissed each knuckle. Lingering on your ring finger.
   "Barry?" You said with confusion written over your face a bit of fear pang at your chest. "Are you okay? Was what I said too weird?"
    Barry shook his head and kissed you softly on the forehead and lips.
   " I think I'd keep your hands...so-so no one else could marry you. No one else can put a ring in that finger except me." He replies in a whisper and a cute blush flushing his face.

    (Y/n) blushed as well.

"You're too cute for your own good." She said pecking him on the lips. She smiled "But what if I use my fingers for something like-"
"Don't go there (Y/n)!" Barry said with his blush darkening.
     "You don't want one?" (Y/n) winked before jumping off Barry and heading a different direction.
" Now you're the one ruining the 'mode' (Y/n)!"
Barry yelled after her hearing a giggle in return.

"Barry you know you love me!"