Olivarry/Flarrow One-Shot

Im Sorry Pt.2

Barry stayed in the hospital for the rest of the weekend and stayed home from school for the whole week but eventually he was healed and monday rolled around and he had to go back to school. As usual he wore long sleeves to hide the bandage and kept his hood on and head down as he walked through the halls.
People were whispering things about him and where he was but he put headphones in as he got to his locker. He opened it keeping his head down as he got his books. "Hey nerd" a guy said pushing him back. Barry never met the guy but he recognized him as the quarterback for the school's football team. "Heard you were up in the loony bin last week, that true? You loony just like your daddy Allen," He asked. "He's not lonny and neither am I," He mumbled. The boy shoved him but was pulled back seconds later and thrown to the floor. Barry watched as Oliver pulled him up by the hair, "if you ever touch him, speak to or about him, hell if I ever see you look at him I'll beat the shit out of you," He said dropping his hair making him hit his head on the ground. "Now get lost," He snapped. The guy rolled onto his feet and ran off.
Barry watched Oliver with a scared look on his face. Oliver looked at him and didn't say anything then he just turned pushed through the small crowd that had gathered with Tommy following close behind him. Barry swallowed and shut his locker and quickly went off to class.
After the situation on Monday no one messed with Barry and from what he could tell no one talked about him either. They were all too scared of Oliver. Barry hadn't seen much of Oliver all week. He knew he was going to school because they shared a class together but sat on opposite sides of the room. Other than that class he never saw or spoke to Oliver.
It was Friday and their english teacher was just about to assign them their big monthly project. They'd be partnered with one other person and have an entire month to finish it. "Okay now time for pairs and as usual I will pick them," The teacher said. The class groaned but she quieted them, down and started listing pairs, "tommy and Laurel, Max and Archer, Alex and Nick, Dan and Grayson, Connor and Murphy, Oliver and Barry, and Josh and Allen." She said. Barry froze, He could not! Work with oliver. "Okay we have five minutes left of class, move to sit next to your partner and set up times to work that aren't in my class," She said sitting at her desk. Barry stayed frozen until he heard someone sit next to him. He looked over a look of fear on his face. Oliver just kept his eyes down. "I can do it for you," Barry mumbled. "No it's okay i can do my own work," he mumbled. "Okay well I'm not gonna get a bad grade so you actually have to work then," he hesitantly said. "I will," he mumbled and pulled a piece of paper out of his bag and wrote something on it. "Text me," he mumbled passing it to him as the bell rang. Barry grabbed it and flew out of the class. When he got home he put Oliver's number in his phone and hesitated but texted him, "it's Barry, when do you wanna start on the project?" A few minutes later he got a response, "when are you free?" he asked. "Every day but thursdays" he sent back. "Tomorrow, my place? 11?" Oliver sent back. "Sure," he sent back. "See ya then," Oliver sent back. Barry shut his phone off and sighed. He was terrified.