Come in for some Cold lemonade

[catchacold]

WHO: Leonard Snart and Barry Allen, potentially others
WHERE: Barry Allen's and Eddie Thawne's apartment
WHEN: June 9th
WHAT: Just a harmless breaking and entering between enemies.
WARNINGS: None, will add if necessary.

Finding out where Barry Allen lived didn't prove to be too much of a challenge. Breaking in? Yeah, right. A locked door had never seemed like anything but a veiled invite to him.

Why was he here though? Actually a question Leonard asked himself as he inspected the kitchen. Armed with a kitchen knife, he cut a lemon in half, then put the knife aside to make himself lemonade. True master criminal plot here, but at least it passed the time and it was thirsty. He also noticed, much to his chagrin, that the ice cube tray was empty, so he refilled it. Leonard Snart had just broken into the Flash's house to make lemonade and refill his ice cube tray. Dastardly.

He ended up sitting in a chair in the living room, waiting as he sipped his lemonade. Typical for the fastest man alive, making him wait.

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[tardily]

There are things Barry expects to see in his living room. One is Eddie because it's also his living room, two is Cisco if he ever comes back, three is James because James loves their living room like it's his own. He even occasionally expects to see Harrison Wells or Jesse or M or even Eobard Thawne on his couch because those are all people who he could see sitting in his living room. The one thing Barry never thought he'd see in his living room is Leonard Snart sitting pretty as he pleases drinking lemonade.

If he hadn't already thought he life was weird, that would have made him truly believe it. Barry couldn't help but stare at Leonard for a good minute or two before making any moves to do anything else. This felt like it was Christmastime all over again and Barry would have preferred to never repeat that again. Or at least wait until next Christmas for it to happen.

"Is that lemonade?" He asked, forgoing the far more logical question of 'what are you doing at my place in my living room' to focus on something that was normal and a safer question to lead with.

[catchacold]

While Barry was processing - very, very slowly for someone who was allegedly faster than a speeding bullet - Len sipped his lemonade and watched him expectantly. When he finally asked his question, he lifted the glass a little, nodding. "Yeah."

He gestured to the fridge, continuing on with a mock-reprimanding tone. "You're out of ice, so I refilled your ice tray." Captain Cold, bringing on the ice cubes. As he leaned back in his seat he studied Barry, seemingly at ease. Not that seeming really meant a lot with him, other than what he was currently pretending to be. Relaxed after breaking and entering though? Not that hard to believe with him.

"Last I saw you was on Christmas. It's been a while, I wasn't in town. I hear I've been missing out."