#eobard request

So many things had happened in so little time. It was all confusing, and it was all overwhelming.

I stared at Eobard, wondering if the man I knew was different after I had found out those new things about him. That he was the Reverse Flash and all he had done. 

He didn’t seem bothered by that at all, he just held my glare calmly.

I opened my mouth, trying to say something, but I couldn’t. How was I supposed to? I didn’t even know how to order my thoughts.

So I just gulped and took a deep breath, figuring which the most important question at that moment was.

“Do you hate me?” I piped up in the end, becoming more stern.

He touched my face in a gentle caress.

“You know the answer to that” His words were almost tender, just like his voice.

My heart was pounding in fright, until suddenly a violent gust of air gave me hope. Because I knew that had to be Barry, the Flash. He came for me.

Eobard Thawne noticed this too, because he immediately turned his head to him and stared at him angrily. After all, Barry was about to ruin his plan.

“Why are you here?” He asked me friend, his eyes opened wide in surprise.

By the looks of it, Eobard had tried to incapacitate Barry and was surprised to see him there. Alive and all.

“I came back for Y/N” My friend’s green eyes fell over me. “Like I promised her” 

I felt immensely relieved as I saw the sweet smile he dedicated me. As though telling me everything would be okay, that it was all over now that he arrived.

“You’ll have to get over me to get to her” Eobard told him, now calmly.

“Just a second, Y/N” Barry winked at me and then proceeded to run around him.

I shook my head angrily and began to walk away. I heard him following after me with his wheelchair, but I didn’t stop.

“Y/N, I’m sorry” He begged me. “Please look at me" 

With the corner of my eye I thought I saw something impossible, so I turned around to confirm it. 

“Wait you..” I uttered in shock, momentarily losing the ability to speak. “You can walk?" 

He had quickly sat back down on his chair before I could even start my sentence. Harrison hurriedly defended himself.

“No, no, I...” He panicked, gesticulating a lot. “Well, I... yes”

Harrison got himself, right before my eyes. I stood there astonished.

“What’s going on here?” I took a step back, too taken aback by what was happening.

"Don’t leave because I love you”

“You love me?” I mumbled, outraged and hurt to the point that my eyes started to get watery. “Then why did you hide this from me?!”

“It’s complicated...” Irritated, he tilted his head to the side.

I just shook my head again, this time not in angry disbelief. But in cautious rejection. I lingered in that position for a few more seconds, staring at him, before I figured out what I was going to do.