barry.

The speedster stretched out lazily, “You know, you
never mention anything from your school, I’m totally
curious by the way.” Barry rolled over to lay on his
stomach, and nudged Blaine with his foot. “Talk or
I’ll vibrate again,” he yawned. He plays dirty.

Blaine didn’t feel like moving so he gave a grunt of
protest when Barry rolled over but let the man finally
lay on his stomach in spite of his grumbles as the
bed jostled.  “You want to know about my school,”
he bit the corner of his grin and returned the foot
nudge.  “That’s not exactly a threat but–okay.
What are you most curious about, I guess?”