"Why would I do that when I could do something dirty with the real thing?" Derek teases, playfully squeezing Barry's ass through his sweats. His eyes fall shut as Barry kisses his face, and he can't help but to let out a small, fond growl. He never knew that he could feel how Barry makes him feel. After he lost his family, he thought that he would never be this important to anyone again. Derek is used to being wrong about things, but this time it feels really good.

"It wasn't that hard the first time," Derek says with a laugh, feeling a slight pang as he thinks of Oliver. "I just threw him off of his game and made fun of him a lot."