“Is it really spying if we’re friends?” // for cw barry!
OPEN. | @redstarlet
“I hate to break it to you Mary-- MJ, but yeah, it is. How did you even FOLLOW me? I was RUNNING.”
Barry sighs heavily, closing his eyes and cupping his palms over his eyes, mind racing several miles a minute, TRYING to come up with a solution to MJ finding out who he actually was now. She had caught him nursing an injury with the help of Caitlin, and he was half out of his suit. What could he tell this excitedly chattering young girl ( what was she, 19? ) now that she was standing in the middle of the examination room with wide bright eyes, her speech shocked to a stutter until he slowly got up and went to place his hands on her shoulder’s to calm her, help her refocus.
“I’ll explain everything to you, if you PROMISE not to say anything about this to A N Y O N E. MJ, I mean this.”
