Taking pain away

Three years have passed Christmas: "Look, he's crawling, crawling!" Cisco exclaimed enthusiastically. Luca Adam Snart-Ramon or Luke, as his family called him, really crawled on the carpet in Barry's house. "I see," Allen smiled. "And where is my little nephew here?" Leonard grinned, opening the front door and running into the hallway, and then into the living room right behind it, where Cisco, Barry and Luca were sitting. The kid smiled toothlessly and laughed loudly when his uncle picked him up in his arms and threw him into the air, however, he immediately caught him. "Careful, Lenny, don't drop it," with a soft smile on her scarlet lips, Lisa shook her finger at him, who went into the house right after her brother. "Hell-o-o-o..." Cisco drawled, kissing his wife on the temple. She just squeezed her eyes shut with pleasure and smiled brightly at her beloved. "Ahem, are we bothering you?" Caitlin appeared in the doorway of the house, flushed from the cold, and Ronnie was standing behind her. The younger Snart laughed loudly and Ramon froze for a moment, admiring his wife. He loved her in every way, but it was just like that — cheerful, perky, laughing — he liked her the most. "No," Lisa smiled, pulling her friend to her for a hug. Cisco shook Ronnie's hand and the friends hugged. Joe, Iris and Eddie came for them. It was hard for Mrs. Tone to walk: her little baby, who was in her stomach, was already seven months old, so Edward gently held his wife by the shoulders. "Hello," the Stein couple appeared in the corridor at the same time greeted everyone, then, realizing what had happened, the husband and wife laughed, and everyone else picked up their laughter. Barry quietly dragged his partner into another room. "Do you want a baby, Lenny?" Barry asked bluntly, because he knew that his husband did not understand the hints and he needed to say directly what was wanted from him. He hung for a couple of seconds, and then stared suspiciously at his beloved. "Why suddenly such a question?" he clarified, looking for a catch in Flash's words, "what are you… My God, are you pregnant?" Snart gasped, peering into the guy's face, "how?!" "First of all, I'm not God, and secondly, no, I'm not pregnant," Allen laughed, hearing Leonard immediately exhale with relief, "I just want..." Barry still plucked up the courage, "I want us to adopt a child," he blurted out and he looked Cold straight in the eyes. "Do you understand that it is a very responsible role to be a parent?" he glanced at his beloved Snart from under his brows, "and given my past, it is unlikely that it will be possible to take a child from an orphanage." "Eddie and Joe promised to help with this, I also asked the people who are responsible for all this, and they agreed, because you were acquitted, and you were not guilty at all... of some crimes, yes, and I also understand that this is a very important role and I think That I'm ready for such a responsibility," Bartholomew rattled on an exhale, and biting his lip, looked at Len, "and you? He groaned inwardly — Barry was looking at him with his trademark puppy dog look, which was never impossible to refuse. "Probably, yes, I'm ready, but I'm not completely sure about it..." Captain Cold muttered softly, "if it works out, then yes, I agree," the man raised his index finger up. Barry nuzzled his neck and laughed softly. "You're going to be a wonderful father, Len..." he muttered, closing his eyes, "I'm sure of it"… Leonard silently ruffled the guy's hair with his palm and smiled affectionately. In the end, they all found their happiness.