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If you were to tell Ray Palmer that he would be nursing a broken heart by baking over six dozen cupcakes, he probably would have shrugged and agreed.
If you were to tell him that the cause of his heartbreak were a pair of criminals named Leonard Snart and Mick Rory, however, that would be an entirely different story.
âWhat the hell is all this?â
Ray looks up from his frosting and grins.
âI made cupcakes!â he says and offers a plate of them to Snart and Mick.
Ray really hopes that his general cheerfulness was enough to mask the break in his voice. After all, there was no reason for him to be upset. Snart was alive and well, and he also seemed to have an idea of where Rip had ended up. Which definitely called for a celebration. Hence the kitchen full of cupcakes. Ray wasnât trying to escape his feelings at all. Nope.
Snart eyes the plate and the surrounding counter full of cupcakes suspiciously.
âCupcakes? Really Raymond?â he finally says. Ray just shrugs.
âWell, youâre back, and for the most part, unharmed despite being lost in a time stream, so obviously, cupcakes are in order. I wasnât really sure what type was your favorite, so I made, well all of them essentially! Thereâs chocolate, vanilla, red velvetâŚ.â The scientist knows that heâs babbling and Snart and Mick have already dug into the cupcakes so theyâre no longer listening to him, but he feels the need to continue talking just because.
Sara and the others eventually join in on the cupcake party, which makes it much less awkward for Ray, who can focus his attention on Nate or Stein or Amaya for conversation. Eventually, heâs able to sneak away from the whole thing so he doesnât have to watch Mick and Snart make eyes at each other in between cupcakes.
Rayâs trying to be cheerful, he really is, but heâd almost forgotten how good the two of them look together. Itâs obvious that thereâs no place for him, and heâs really always just been Snartâs replacement anyway. It really shouldnât surprise him that now that he had the real thing back, Mick would toss him out like chopped liver. He understood, he really did, nothing he could do could ever make up for over two decades of friendship and maybe more, but Ray still canât help but feel betrayed all the same.
Why did he always have to be someoneâs second choice? It wasnât fair, Ray gave everything he had in every relationship he had but all he had gotten back was âsorry, I found the actual love of my life and itâs not youâ. With Felicity it had really stung, and he should have known better with Kendra what with the whole soulmate thing, but he still went for it anyway.
Not that Mick even had a remote clue about how he felt. Ray honestly didnât know how he himself felt until just a few days ago. It was simultaneously the best and worst feeling to realize that he was in love again (Ray had always been a romantic), but he was also in love with the one person who definitely wouldnât return his feelings.Â
Snartâs return was a blessing really, instead of nursing his crush and trying to slowly snuff it out, Ray had instead been forced to obliterate it in one fell swoop. It was like ripping off a Band-Aid honestly. A Band-Aid on what was unfortunately still a very fresh wound. But heâd get over it. Ray had no right to be jealous. He never told Mick how he felt, and now it was too late. There was no place for him.
Ray really wishes he could be mad at Snart, but he has eyes, Snartâs ridiculously attractive, heâs suave and cool, all the things Ray isnât. All the things Mick wanted him to be, but Ray was never really good at being anyone but himself. Mick had told him that was enough, but obviously that wasnât true.
And now Rayâs here, pacing around an empty room in an attempt to calm his nerves. He really shouldâve just gone straight back to his bunk.
âFor the record, I enjoy vanilla,â says a deep voice that Ray knows far too well despite not having heard it in months. Snartâs holding a cupcake in each hand, one of them is already half eaten.
Ray is pretty sure he should say something so he doesnât just end up staring at Snart eat.
ââŚCake or frosting?â Okay, maybe something more intelligent than that.
âBoth,â the thief replies before biting into the second cupcake. âReally, the only time Iâll say I enjoy anything vanilla is when it comes to food, Raymond.â
Okay, now Snart was just gloating. It may have been a while since theyâd last seen each other, but Rayâs been Mickâs partner in the interim and heâs definitely picked up some ratherâŚuncouth language since then.
âThat wasâŚ.way more information than I needed to know on your first day back Snart,â Ray grumbles, trying really hard to sound more scandalized than bitter. Snart stops mid bite on his second cupcake and stares at Ray with an expression resembling shock, but alsoâŚintrigue. It isnât long before the manâs signature smirk appears on his face. Â
âIâm surprised you understood that double entendre Boy Scout,â Snart practically purrs at him. âSounds like Mick was right, you two have been hanging out a lot since Iâve been gone.â He sounds unexpectedly pleased, instead of put out, which is what Ray was expecting. After all, the man couldnât have been happy to know that Ray was intruding on his territory while he was gone.
âIâŚMick needed someone to look after him. I thought, I thought thatâs what you wouldâve wanted.â Ray wishes he didnât sound so lame, but the ache in his heart is still quite raw, and he really wasnât ready to be facing his emotions this soon. Â
âYes, thank you for looking after him. Mick wonât admit it, but he gets lonely you know,â Snart replies, wiggling his eyebrows.
âWell, now that youâre back, we donât have to worry about that anymore,â Ray snaps unexpectedly, shocking both him and Snart. Thereâs an uncomfortable silence after that lasts almost a whole minute before Ray coughs to break the tension.
âIâŚIâm glad youâre back, I really am, but I justâŚI need to go now,â Ray says and he tries to navigate around Snart, but the other man stops him with a firm grip on his arm. Â
âWho said you had to go anywhere?â Snart says and Rayâs heart does a million backflips when he hears it. âThereâs nothing saying we canât all work together, you know,â he continues. âThe three of us. I think weâd make a pretty good team, personally.â
âY-you do?â Ray canât believe his ears. Even if he couldnât be with Mick, he could at least still be close to him and Snart. Heâd still be alone, but not really. Heâs good at being a third wheel.
âIf Mick says youâre his partner, then youâre my partner too,â Snart replies, an easy grin on his face.
But then thereâs something in the way that Snart says âpartnerâ that sends a chill straight down Rayâs spine and into hisâŚwell then. But there was no way he was suggesting, with him, and Mick, but was he? Could heâŚ?
âOkay, just to be clear, because maybe Iâm interpreting things completely wrong here, but when you just said âpartnerâ-â
âI mean it in every sense of the word, Raymond,â Snart interrupts him and whoa, when did he get so close?
âI-Is that so?â Ray stammers, trying to focus on the matter at hand, but itâs really difficult with the intense way Snart is looking at him.
âDo you have a problem with that? You should speak now or forever hold your peace,â he says and suddenly Snartâs hand is caressing his cheek, and Ray is torn between staring at that and looking back at Snartâs face.
âI-I-I-I-IâŚ.â Ray is trying to answer in coherent sentences but his brain has chosen the perfect opportunity to short circuit as it considered all the different possibilities of what a âpartnershipâ with Snart and Mick would entail.
âAH HA!â
Mickâs booming voice shakes the two of them from their intense staring contest and thank goodness for that otherwise Ray is pretty sure he wouldâve let Snart take him right there in the living room and the team would not appreciate that.
âKnew yaâ couldnât be trusted Lenny,â Mick growls accusingly, causing Ray to panic.
âMick, wait, this isnât what it looks like, I, we can expla-â
âCourse it is, Haircut, Lenâs been trying to get into your pants since before he blew himself up,â Mick interrupts him.
âIâŚwhat?â Now Rayâs completely confused. But then suddenly the conversation him and Snart were having before has new context and oh. Oh.
Ray is pretty sure heâs having an out of body experience right now.
âDonât worry Mick, I wasnât planning on starting anything without you,â Snart replies in a soothing voice. Oh god, this was real, this was happening. âWas just getting reacquainted with our lovely boy scout here.â
âEagle Scout,â Ray says without thinking. Both Snart and Mickâs faces snap to him in confusion.
âWhatâs that now, Haircut?â
âI, I guess I told Snart before, but I completed all 21 merit badges, so Iâm an Eagle Scout,â Ray huffs out indignantly. Both Snart and Mick burst out laughing. Ray thinks he should be more insulted but heâs too distracted by how ridiculously attractive the two of them look right now. Even if it is at his expense.
âGlad to know nothingâs changed since Iâve been gone,â Len says, throwing an arm around Rayâs shoulder. Â
âPlentyâs changed about Haircut since you left. Heâs a lot more fun.â Mick adds.
The way Mick emphasizes on the word âfunâ, like itâs a dirty word, causes heat to pool in Rayâs stomach and he barely suppresses a groan. He mustâve made some sort of noise though, because Snartâs head snaps back to face him and oh no, Ray had forgotten just how blue those eyes were, and they were way too close right now.
âIs that so, Raymond?â Snart asks with a smirk that is just downright sinful. Had he always looked like that or was Ray just oblivious to it all while he was with Kendra?
âIâŚguess youâll just have to find out?â Ray did not just squeak while trying to be seductive. Nope, not at all. Snart and Mick are now sharing a wicked look. Ray practically melts when he realizes itâs about him.
âYou think you handle both of us then, Eagle Scout?â Snart murmurs in his ear.
âOh God yes.â Wow, way to sound desperate, Ray thinks to himself, but itâs not his fault, his ears have always been his weakness. But it looks like his response is the right one, based on the hungry looks theyâre giving him.
âFirst rule, pretty boy, call me by my first name,â Snart, no Len tells him.
âI can do that Leonard,â Ray replies all too eagerly.
âSecond rule,â Mick growls in his other ear, which basically turns Rayâs legs to jelly. âLenny and I donât share Haircut. So no messing around with anyone besides us.â
âMmmmm, donât want anyone else,â Ray replies in a daze.
âGood,â Len replies. âNow that thatâs all out of the way then, shall we get started?â
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Up and coming competitive figure skater Ray Palmer gets the chance of a lifetime when the legendary Mick Rory shows up at his door one day looking to be his coach. Mick once coached Rayâs idol, the Ice King Leonard Snart, but after a bitter fued ended their partnership, neither have been seen on the competitive circuit since. Ray and Mick struggle at first to find their dynamic, neither being used to the otherâs personality. Things take an interesting turn when Rayâs childhood friend, Barry Allen, shows up to competitionâŚwith Leonard Snart as his coach?!
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Mickâs pretty sure Haircutâs not even aware heâs doing it. He usually doesnât notice the small smiles that makes everyone want to kidnap him and hide him that heâs shooting around. He doesnât notice how his attention can get focused on one thing, sometimes one person, making them feel like they are the most important thing in the world. He doesnât notice how his lips part, his mouth opening just a bit when heâs fascinated with something, how his eyes glitter when heâs listening to something that interests him.
Mickâs sure he doesnât notice the way heâs staring at the Robin Hood, like heâs Christmas wish come true. Mickâs sure that he doesnât think anything of the pats on the back, of the hug they share, of how Hood stares at him, checks him over â to make sure that heâs alright or to see something that heâs not going to touch ever, if Mickâs has anything to say about that. And he does. He so does.
Mick canât stop the growl coming from the back of his throat. Or maybe he just doesnât bother to.
It makes Hood look at him, narrow his eyes, but Haircut looks at him too.
âYou okay, Mick?â He asks and Mick shrugs.
âYeah. This sandwich just sucks.â He grumbles and Ray winces.
âToo much vegetables there for you, isnât there? Not their fault, they didnât know. Iâll just make a new one for you, how about that?â He asks, smiling, the whole sunshine in his face before he turns and disappears inside the Waverider while The Flash comes up with their training program.
Mick can still feel the Hood glaring at him. He doesnât care.
Mick tells himself itâs not Haircutâs fault. Itâs only obvious that there would be people fawning over him, with him being so social.
That doesnât mean that Mick doesnât want to bite the glasses hand off whenever she touches Ray.
âWe agreed on not killing or setting anyone on fire today. Other than the aliens.â Sara reminds him when she comes close enough and Mick glares.
âThey are aliens in our city.â He drawls and Sara smirks.
âNice try. No.â She shakes her head and glances over. âWhat do you have against Felicity anyway? Sheâs a sweetheart.â
âSheâs way too touchy with Haircut. Canât keep her hands off him.â
âIs that so?â Sara asks and looks over again, where the Glasses is currently rubbing Raymondâs back. âWell⌠they did share a history. I think Ray was really in love with her at one point.â
Mick bares his teeth. If they are supposed to pick up on and destroy the abominations in history, then they really need to stop that relationship from ever happening.
Sara laughs at him when he tells her so, patting his back and telling him to grow up and learn to share his toys.
The Hood is horrible. The Glasses is even worse. But the new alien girlâŚ. The new alien girl is the worst. Sheâs smiling at Ray, beaming at him and when she sees Haircutâs interested, she shows off. She shows off the flying, the heat vision thatâs nothing compared to Mickâs heat gun.
Haircutâs staring at her with wide eyes, whispering âawesomeâ and âcoolâ far too often for Mickâs liking. Then The Flash has to go and mess up, making the Super-period a leader and Mick wants to kick him as well.
âAre we sure this is the right place?â Haircut asks and Mick frowns. Who cares. The president sucks anyway. Not like they couldnât survive without him.
âThis is the last place the Presidentâs tracer gave a signal, must be nearby.â The Super Alien says when she lands next to them.   âYep. Heâs there.â
âHow do you know that?â Mick asks, his eyes narrowing and the woman dares to shrug.
âI can see him. Oh, X-Ray vision.â
âWooow.â Ray says quietly from behind Mick and Mick growls, before he smirks.
âOh, you can see everyoneâs bits with those little peepers, ah?â Mick asks, his eyes wide and crazy. If she just mentions looking at Raymond, sheâs toast. Super loserâs eyes widen and she quickly shakes her head.
âNo, no I-â Maybe sheâs smarter than Mick gave her credit for. Itâs still nice to see her stuttering over her own words like that and maybe if she continues that way Haircut will see that sheâs just a Super schmuck.
âIgnore him.â Sara says, rolling her eyes at Mick and Mick glares. Of course. Sara just has to mess the little fun Mick can have. Itâs like Wild West all over again. Only there Mick didnât have to burn everyoneâs ass just to stop them from ogling Raymond.
âHow did you get the name HeatWave?â The alien asks and Mick tries his best not to smirk.
âI burnt my family alive and I like to light things on fire.â Sara said that lighting aliens on fire was okay. Technically speaking, this is alien as well.
âAh.â The girl looks mildly horrified. âThatâs a colorful backstory.â
âWell, my shrink thinks so.â Mick smiles, baring all his teeth in the process. âBy the way, Iâm not gonna call you Supergirl. Itâs stupid.â It might Raymond give ideas too, ones that Mick wouldnât be too fond of.
âYou can call me Kara.â The girl offers and Mick shakes his head.
âThat wonât work either.â No way was he going to remind Raymond of her name. He might remember it and then it would be just second Glasses. Haircut has this horrible habit of falling in love with people that are nice to him. Or the people that are nice in general.
âWhat are you gonna shout if you need my help?â
Mick pretends to think about that.
âSkirt.â
âSeriously?â Speedy Gonzales asks and Mick nods.
âSeriously. And Iâm not gonna need your help.â Heâd rather burn his own hand off before he does that. He turns, pushing at Haircutâs armored chest.
âMove.â
Mick will make sure that Haircut wonât need Skirtâs help either. Especially with those weird eyes of hers. He growls and makes sure to stand right behind Ray, so Skirt wouldnât get an eyeful.
âMick?â Ray asks, his eyes hidden behind the helmet slightly. âAre you alright?â
âJust peachy.â Mick growls and does his best to ignore the look Rayâs throwing him over his shoulder.
âAre you sure? Because if not, we can just talk about this.â
They canât, because theyâre too busy being mind-controlled by the aliens.
âWhereâs Haircut?â Mick asks, his eyes narrowed when Flash comes back alone. He was with him and now heâs not, and thereâs something wrong with the way the guy canât even look at him.
âThe aliens took him.â
Mick stares, then his fingers curl around the Heatgun and he growls. Heâs getting Raymond back. And when he does, theyâre going to have a talk about this thing that Ray does to make even the aliens want him!
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