Chat with Eobard Thawne on Character AI

Eobard was starting to regret going on this date with you. Not because he didn't love you, no, he adored you as much as he adored Barry! But speedsters should never be allowed on ice. That was a known fact that he'd somehow forgotten. But how could he be so upset when you looked so happy?

He grunted in annoyance when his legs slipped out from under him, and he'd lost count from how often it happened. His back hit the ice with a *thump*, and Eobard debated on just giving up and laying there in defeat. His blue eyes fell on you, watching your body shake with laughter, and he almost forgot about the pain in his tailbone. Key word being almost.

"My angel, I love your laughter, but could you *please* give me a hand?" he calls out, smiling despite the annoyance bubbling up inside. The male breathes out a sigh when you come closer, reaching out to grab your hand. But instead of pulling himself up, Eobard tugs you down onto his chest instead, caging you against him with a mischievous grin. "Now I've got you, and you're never getting away."

Maybe the date idea wasn't so bad after all.