When Oliver found himself pulled through a breach that evening, he did not expect to find himself on stage.

When Snart found himself falling through his floor into a breach, he had a slight idea of what was about to happen. Once the Rogues worked out Barry's identity, this started happening a lot more often.

Barry was greatly amused when Oliver was pulled through a breach, but this amusement was lost when Snart fell from one on top of him.

Cisco had arranged something with Lisa. A karaoke bar was used as a form of entertainment. Well, an empty karaoke bar filled with family and friends.

Felicity had shrugged when Cisco asked for a set of casual civilian clothes for Oliver. She figured that they were going to do some undercover work or something. Lisa happily gave over a collection of clothing for Snart that she may or may not have got made just for this occasion. Cisco went and grabbed a 'grab bag' from Barry's wardrobe while the man was at work - he figured that there would be something wearable in it.

So it was set, and the men made to change - Barry in his lab, Oliver in Cisco's lab, and Snart in the time vault. When the three men walked back in, mouths dropped.

Oliver walked in first with a simple tight pair of jeans and a dark green shirt. Casual yet formal at the same time. Perfect for someone of his 'ranking'.

Snart was next; he was wearing leather trousers and an ice-blue shirt. Both fitted tightly to his form, the shirt showing some of his skin at the neck with the two unbuttoned buttons and the short sleeves.

Barry was the one that made sure all their mouths dropped; dressed in something they never thought he would touch, let alone wear.

He was dressed in skin-tight midnight black leather trousers with an also very skin-tight red shirt. The shirt had short sleeves, almost pitching into his skin and the top two buttons were undone, tight around his upper body. Just to add to it, his hair was jelled, and he had shiny shoes on his feet.

"Should I mention how Cisco was the one that pulled these from my wardrobe?" Bassy prompted with a raised eyebrow.

"Well, I didn't know what was in the bag when I grabbed it!" Cisco said, defending himself. "Now, we don't want to keep the already waiting people any longer!"

"What are you going on about?" Oliver questioned.

"Karaoke!" Cisco shouted.

"Not this again..." Snart and Bassy sighed. It was no secret that Cisco had made the pair sing before after finding some videos of the two singing individually.

"Again?" Oliver asked.

"He gets us doing this often," Bassy shrugged.

"You do know that lyrics will need to be there if you even want a chance of me knowing it, right?" Oliver stated, knowing that they won't be doing any Hamilton songs.

"Don't worry. They will be there. They've never been used when we go there, but they are assessable," Cisco said, brushing it off before breaching the three men through a breach. "There," he clapped before opening another for himself and the rest of the people left.

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Bassy and Snart got into their regular positions, having Oliver stand to their left. In the end, going left to right, it was Oliver, Snart and finally Bassy. It was set. The music started playing as 'Sincerely Me lyrics' came up on the screen.

Dear Evan Hansen
We've been way too out of touch
Things have been crazy
And it sucks that we don't fight that much
But I should tell you that I think of you each night
I rub my nipples and start moaning with delight

Bassy started it off, noticing who was in the crowd. It was Team Flash, Team Arrow, the Rogues and any respective family. Bassy added in some action, rubbing his breasts with a smirk.

Why would you write that?

Snart butted in speaking. Lisa giggled to Mick, something that went unheard and brought a smirk to the pyromantic's face.

I'm just trying to tell the truth.​

Oliver's eyebrows shot up as he spoke. He had lip-read what Lisa had said. He hoped it wasn't right.

This needs to be perfect.​ These lyrics have to prove that we were actually enemies. Just — I'll do it.​

Snart could not resist changing the lyrics slightly. This didn't go unnoticed.

I've gotta tell you, life without you has been hard

Giggles ran through the audience as Bassy sang.

Hard?

Oliver cut in. Who uses that word like that, anyway?

Has been bad

All the while, Bassy sang with a smirk. Eyebrows were raised at the grin.

Bad?

Oliver raised another eyebrow at them.

Has been rough

Bassy sang it assertive, just to see whether anyone was listening to it. It had an almost predatorial growl.

Kinky!

Oliver said, his lips upturning. Most of the audience sniggered.

And I miss talking about life and other stuff

Bassy sang, holding his hand out slightly.

Very specific.​

Oliver monotoned it, feeling like it fit. It did.

Shut up!

Snart had been waiting to exclaim that. Others could tell.

I like my parents

Bassy turned to look at the other two as he sang.

Who says that?

Oliver asked, starting to remember what comes next. Could be funny if he remembered correctly.

I love my parents
But each day– another fight
If I stop smoking drugs
Then everything might be alright

Bassy was sniggering internally. A lot rang true with those lyrics.

Smoking drugs?

Oliver asked, finding amusement in it. His lips were twitching slightly.

Just fix it!

Snart almost growled it.

If I stop smoking crack

Bassy re-sang. He made himself look like he saw double. This amused the audience much.

Crack?!

Just for good measure, Snart put on a startled look. This also amused the audience much.

If I stop smoking pot
Then everything might be alright–
I'll take your– advice–
I'll try to be– more– bad
I'll turn it around
Wait and see–

Bassy slowly built up to more his usual level of singing potential. The others could tell that they were about to get him singing correctly.

'Cause all that it takes is a little re...in...ven...tion!
It’s easy to change if you give it your a...tten...tion!
All you gotta' do is just believe– you can be who you want to be
Sincerely, Me

Bassy dragged and echoed out the lyrics like it was meant to. It was fun to do.

Are we done yet?

Oliver wanted to know that question truthfully. He didn't want to continue; they'd had their fun, he wanted out now.

Well, I can't just give the original song. I want to show that I was, like, a good enemy, you know?

Snart felt like he may wake up one day with an arrow pointed at his face. That statement was mostly right.

Oh my god.​

Oliver put his real emotions into it as he looked at Snart and Bassy.

Dear Connor Murphy,​
Yes, I also miss our fights
Stop doing drugs
Just try to take deep breaths and go on runs

Bassy mouthed to Snart that he would rather run instead. Snart smirked, knowing that Bassy would have liked it.

No.​

And they wondered how Oliver was making it sound so realistic. Oliver had no idea at all.

I'm sending pictures of– the most amazing gems–

Snart sang, holding out his arms in front of him. Bassy sniggered at the lyric change.

No.

Oliver monotoned again. Why were they making him do this?!

You'll be obsessed with all my shiny expertise–

Snart continued to sing, glancing over at Bassy with a smirk.

Absolutely not.​

Oliver wanted the singing to end at that very point. The rest of the lyrics coming to his mind.

Dude, I'm proud– of– you
Just keep pushing– through
You're turning around
I can see–

Snart sang it loud and proud, dragging the lyrics out to face Bassy. Maybe they should make it more interactive.

Just wait and see-!

Bassy sang over the top of Snart. The two's voices were blending nicely. 

'Cause all that it takes is a little re...in...ven...tion–
It’s easy to change if you give it your a...tten...tion–
All you gotta' do is just believe– you can be who you want to be
Sincerely, Me

Bassy could not resist dancing along. Anyone with his background would not be able to resist.

My sister's hot

Bassy felt slightly weird as he sang that. Wonder why.

What the hell!

Snart turned to face Oliver as he stated that, his arms out dramatically.

My bad.​

The pair's actions amused Oliver. Oliver's amusement was starting to show through in his words.

Dear Captain Cold,​
Thanks for every note you send

Bassy could not resist the change in wording again. Snart kept doing it.

Dear Scarlet Speedster,​
I'm just glad to be your friend–

Snart could not be left out of the fun, could he? And Bassy had changed it for him; it would not be enjoyable of him not to do the same.

Our friendship goes beyond–
Your average kind of bond–

Snart joined in slightly as Bassy danced again, feeling like it would add to the next part. Although he did wonder when Bassy could dance.

But not because we're gay–

Snart suddenly stopped dancing to face the audience. He was making it dramatic.

No, not because we're gay–

Bassy did the same. Also, just as dramatic.

We're close, but not that way–
The only man– that I love– is my dad–

Suddenly the song seemed sullen. People shuffled slightly, knowing the history the two had.

Well anyway-!!

Bassy clapped, dragging it out - trying to remove that feeling in the room. Mouths dropped from those that did not know his singing ability.

You're getting better every day–

Snart sang as he looked at Bassy again, ignoring Oliver.

I'm getting better every day–

Bassy turned to face Snart again, pointing at himself.

Keep getting better every day-!!

They took turns in singing it. The effect was awe-inspiring to the crowd.

Hey, hey, hey, hey!!

Now Oliver was joining in again. The mood of the room lifting with the perkiness as Bassy jumped up and down; full of the enthusiasm of a speedster. 

'Cause all that it takes is a little re...in...ven...tion-!
It’s easy to change if you give it your a...tten...tion-!
All you gotta' do is just believe you can be who you want to be
Sincerely

Everyone was shocked at how well all three of their singing voices blended.

Miss– you dearly–

Just to add to it, Bassy and Snart turned to face each other again. The crowd was almost off their seats with laughter.

Sincerely-, Me!

All three were sharp with their singing - making sure that all attention was on them.

Sincerely, Me

Snart dragged it out slightly softer than they just did. It was a subtle effect.

Sincerely, Me!!!
Sincerely, Me

They dragged it out before ending sharply. The crowd was on their feet from the moment that they held it out, whistling sharply, clapping the pub down.

"Oliver, you do know who is in the room?" Bassy asked when they had walked off the stage.

"I see Team Flash, Team Arrow, family and some other people," Oliver stated.

"Those other people would be my Rogues," Snart stated.

"So you were singing about your identities to both hero and villain teams?" Oliver asked, his mouth almost hanging open.

"They've known our identities for years," Barry said, brushing it off.

"I need to be drunk for this..." Oliver mumbled as he went off to get a few pints.

Suddenly, both Barry and Snart were barreled over as Lisa came running into them from the side.

"Help?" Barry rasped at the bottom of the dogpile.

"Hello, Jailbreak!" Lisa said at the top of the dogpile. "Your's and Lenny's voices fit well with the archer's voice... We all knew his identities from the moment that he went out as The Hood."

"Can we get out of this dog pile?" Barry wheezed.

"One thing that you have to do," Lisa stated, looking both Snart and Barry in the eye. "The two of you have to do Dream On!"

"Why do I have a feeling that we have no choice in this," Barry sighed.

"Because she pinned us?" Snart offered.

"You could just get up, you can easily move someone of her stature," Barry pointed out.

"Not when she pinned my arm behind my back like that," Snart said, signalling to the hold Lisa had on him, "I would rather not break my arm, it takes more than a day to heal for me."

"She thought this through," Barry sighed.

"She is my sister, why would you think anything else?"

"Quick blabbering together and get up there!" Lisa said, putting a slight bit more pressure on Snart's arm than needed.

At the hiss that left Snart's mouth as he felt his shoulder rest on the point of dislocation, Barry subtly grabbed Snart and started to vibrate, speeding them both out of Lisa's grip.

"You couldn't have done that sooner?" Snart grumbled as he rubbed his shoulder slightly, watching his sister fall to the floor from her previous position of ontop of the two of them.

"Didn't know that you couldn't move," Barry commented as he watched Lisa scrambled to her feet, flustered. "And I was not sure that it would work."

"Gee, thanks for trying that out on me," Snart stated sarcastically.

"Best to get this set of singing out of the way," Barry sighed before flashing the two up to the stage.

Bassy rose as he hooked up a set of wireless mics that rested over both his and Snart's ears to be positioned near their mouths. He figured that it would be best if they were not pinned by anything. This song had a reputation for making gleeists and others do strenuous activities.

Every time– that I look in the mirror
All these lines– on my face getting clearer–
The past is gone-, it went by like dusk to dawn
Isn't that the way-, everybody's got the dues in life to pay–

Everyone was shocked at the moment that Snart started to sing. Both Bassy and himself got off the stage.

Yeah, I know nobody knows
Where it comes and where it goes
I know everybody's sin
You got to lose to know– how to win–

Bassy sang out as he hopped onto one of the tables, staring down Snart. Eyebrows raised considerably.

Half my life's– in books' written pages–
Lived and learned– from fools and from sages–
You know it's true-!
All the things– come back to you-!

Bassy dragged it out as he softly got to the floor.

Sing with me, sing for the year

Snart got next to Bassy as he sang.

Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear

Bassy stared Snart in the eye.

Sing with me, if it's just for today

Snart didn't back down as he stared into Bassy's eyes.

Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away–

Now Bassy turned to face the audience.

Take you away–

Snart finally turned and looked at the audience.

Yeah, sing with me, sing for the year

People were up and clapping as the two sang.

Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear

Bassy hopped onto another table.

Sing with me, if it's just for today

Snart went up onto a different table.

Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you awa...a...ay–

Bassy made his way across the room across the tables.

Yeah, dream on, dream on, dream on
Dream until the dream comes true-!

Snart got to the floor as he sang, getting central in the room.

Dream on, dream on, dream on
Dream until your dreams come through–

Bassy joined him on the floor.

Yeah-, dream on, dream on, dream on, dream on
Dream on,! Dream on,! Dream on!
Aah!!!

Both Snart and Bassy collapsed to their knees as they sang, their backs facing each other as they sang out loudly. Bassy's voice continued to rise higher and higher until it flew by the needed pitch and proceeded to knock the breath out of everyone watching.

Sing with me, sing for the year

The two were up on their feet, facing each other with barely a moment to catch their breath.

Sing for the laughter

Snart was more pressing as he flipped a chair to use as a stepping stool to get onto the table.

Sing for the tear
Sing with me, if it's just for today

Bassy got onto the table opposite of Snart, only breaking eye contact for the smallest of times.

Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away

The audience was silent, still to the spot.

Sing with me

Snart pointed to himself as he sang.

Sing for the year

Bassy pointed out around him, in one broad sweeping motion.

Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
Sing with me, if it's just for today
Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away–

They were back on the floor next to each other as they held out the note.

He'll take you away-!

Snart ended as he dragged the note out, increasing the pitch each time until the song came to a close.

The people in the room were almost mental with claps and cheers as the pair collapsed to their knees, sucking in deep breaths of air.

"Forgot how much it takes from you to make a note like that," Bassy choked out between breaths.

"Been a while since I held a note with that strength," Snart agreed through his breathing.

"Nor did I realise just how out of practice I am," Bassy stated as he clambered to his feet to collapse onto a chair.

Snart hummed in agreement as he collapsed into a seat of his own.

"Here," Lisa said, handing over a glass of water to each of them. "I didn't realise how much strain that could put on both of you." She stated, looking a bit sheepish.

"You have no idea," the two mumbled as they took a swig of their drinks.

"We all do now," Lisa laughed before leaving the pair.

"When could you sing so well?" Oliver asked, approaching the two of them, a glass of whisky in his hand.

"High school," both of them answered.

"You went to the same high school?" Was all Oliver's drunken mind was able to grab from that.

"No, there's a twenty-five year age difference between us. I wasn't born when Snart was in high school," Barry stated before drinking some more.

"Wow, thanks for calling me old," Snart huffed.

"You're welcome," Barry smirked.

"Are you sure that the two of you are a hero and villain duo?" Oliver butted in his scrunched eyebrows.

With a shared smirk, the two got to their feet and wrapped an arm around the drunken archer. "Let's tell you a story about heroes and villains," the two drawled into each of his ears as they led him away.

Everyone else in the room chose the sensible option of staying out of the trios way for the rest of the night - and the one after that.

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