She had a fraction of a second to register the hesitation in his green eyes.

She took in the look of his wavy hair mussed from running way too fast in his civillian clothes than the league would approve of.

A few scattered raindrops from him slowing down once he neared her highrise. Nothing like he should have looked for running through a rainstorm, but it wasn't a normal run, he wasn't a normal man standing in front of her. He looked like a morning Breeze but the closer he got the more he felt like a forest fire.

This was a normal situation no?

Romeo and juliet, of another interpritation. Two people in love, two families keeping them seperate.

She couldn't return to Themyscira if she was with Someone from Patriarchs world. Momentary indescretion was one thing, public committment was another.

He couldn't be with her because of pressure from the league. They still saw him as Kid flash, not the Flash. Barry he was not, but he wasnt a Kid anymore.

His argument was that being two consenting adults they could do watever they wanted. Fraternization be damned. His recently replacing Barry was just a slight complication (is a year and a half even recent if you are a speedster?).

He is the Flash.

She is Wonder Woman.

It wasn't long before he closed the distance between them, Locking eyes was just the start, now they locked lips.

He would follow her to the ends of the earth to dance in the rain with her. She wasn't a girl. She was a storm with skin. He loved running in storms.