Summary: Ms. Frosty. Valentine Ball. Friends and Dates.

A/N: Yes, it's been awhile since I last updated. I'm sorry, I was just having some days of writer's block (I apologize OwO). Plus, been busy for preparing for my high school graduation (finally done, yay! ya boi is going to College next school year, damn. I'm nervous af.) and I had fun at it actually. Its a bittersweet ending, goodbyes and a brand new world. Anyway, here's the 2nd Moment. I hope you all enjoy this one, which got a lot longer that I anticipated and expected to do. Enjoy reading!

Bartholomew Henry Allen smiled to himself while gazing at the beautiful woman beside her. From her luscious auburn-brown hair locks, her snow-white skin that seems to glow radiantly every day and night, her tasty-looking lips that she kept biting from time to time, those doe brown pair that hid so many emotions from the world and only for him to see, and—"

"Barry, we're married and have a kid but please stop staring at me. Especially at my lips." Caitlin Snow – Allen stated without glancing at her husband, eyes fixed on the novel that she was reading.

He chuckles and gasps, "What? Staring at you? Your lips? I'm not some creep, Mrs. Allen."

She turns to him and tilts her head to the side, Barry finding the gesture cute, "Yes, you're not a creep. You're an adorable guy who loves to stare at a girl and her lips."

Caitlin told in a sarcastic tone causing the man to roll his eyes in annoyance, scooting closer to her on their couch, "How sarcastic. A totally handsome and adorable guy staring at his girl and her lips, to be exact. For the record, I'm not staring at you."

She raises an eyebrow, "Oh, then what are you doing then, hmm?"

Barry grins widely at her, "I'm loving you with my eyes, honey."

The auburn-haired woman rolls her eyes, a wide smile on her face, "You and your pick-up lines, Mr. Allen."

He laughs and pulls her to himself, cuddling to Caitlin like a cat who didn't see his owner for a long time.

"I'm trying to read my book." She countered, a comforting surrounding her as Barry's arms wrapped around her.

"And I'm trying to love you, so please cooperate? We've been married for a while now, this requires team effort, Snow." He retorted, grinning widely as he inhaled her vanilla scent.

Caitlin closes her book and moves to face him, "Fine, I will cooperate." She pushed him down the couch, "Team effort? Let me show you what I can do, Mr. Allen."

She said with a seductive smile, doe brown eyes twinkling with mischief. Barry gulps nervously, Caitlin staring at his Adam's apple then dove right in; their lips connecting perfectly like a jigsaw puzzle.

His hands travel up and down on her back, slightly pulling her light blue shirt. She moves down to his neck, marking every inch and area of the skin while mumbling 'Mine' after each kiss, bite, and lick.

"Possessive, aren't we?" Barry manages to mumble out, using Herculean strength to resist moaning loudly and let their innocent daughter hear how horny her parents were.

"Cait, ahh… Can you be less aggressive and passionate. I'm not complaining though, I really want this behavior of yours but our daughter is just in the other room, busy on her laptop. Plus, she is maybe no—" A lip finds it way between the man's lips, effectively shutting him up.

Caitlin smirks at him, "Well, you better be quiet then, Mr. Allen." She winked at him and ran her hands from his face, down to his clothed torso and dangerously near the noticeable bump inside his black sweatpants.

His emerald green eyes widen in excitement and fear, "Caitlin!" He hisses at her, who grins at him, "Payback for the times of you teasing me when Cassy wasn't born yet."

She let her hand hang around there for a bit, rubbing the bulge and smiling as she felt it twitching to her touch.

"Mom? Dad?" Both of them stopped their actions, eyes wide like a deer caught in headlights while staring at each other.

Caitlin jumped off Barry, who sat up straight and tried his best to conceal the bump he had inside his pants.

"Yes, sweetie?" He asked, looking at their doorway and breathing in relief as Cassy was nowhere to be found.

"In the kitchen. I've got something to ask." Barry heard her and stood up but glancing at Caitlin, who was casually reading her novel again.

She turns to him and smiled, "You're very lucky Cassy didn't saw us, Mrs. Allen. You and your talented hands."

Caitlin smiles at him teasingly, "I guess we were lucky, Mr. Allen. We'll continue this later, keep it in your pants though." Barry shakes his head in annoyance as she stood up and dragged him towards their kitchen.

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Cassidy Phoebe Allen was looking browsing through her Facebook account, suddenly seeing a picture of a man with blond hair, cerulean blue eyes, and a gorgeous smile at her.

Not me. The camera. Ugh. Why is he so handsome? She thought to herself, hesitating to like the picture that already had around two hundred various reactions.

She sighs and clicked the like, "I still don't like you, Ryan."

"Cassy, is everything all right?" The young woman looks up and smiles at the sight of her parents.

"Yes. Can we just continue?" She said in a hopeful and excited tone, chuckling at her parent's shared of confused looks.

"The 'five moments', Mom, Dad." Cassy said, air quoting the words while Caitlin shakes her head in annoyance.

She sat down beside her on the left while Barry takes the chair, across his wife. "Please don't call it like that."

The CSI detective laughs and smirks at her, "Why not? Sounds something, Caitlin Snow would say to be honest."

Caitlin raises an eyebrow at her causing their daughter to laugh and smile widely, "How about you tell the second moment, Dad?"

Barry turns to his loving daughter and grinned brightly, "Well, as long as your mother would allow it."

Cassy turns to Caitlin with a pair of puppy eyes, "Please, Mom?"

"You gotta stop using that every time you ask something from me, Cas." She smiled and turned to Barry, "Your dad can. As long as he only tells the truth and no exaggerations."

Barry grinned at her wife's expression, "Oh come on, I don't exaggerate things."

The doctor rolls her eyes, "Go on, Dad. Tell us." He laughs at his daughter's enthusiasm, "The second moment, if I remember correctly as your mother told me was about the Valentine Ball?"

Caitlin's eyes widened, "Oh god." Barry grins at her, "It all started with…"

-flashback-

"Fine! Yes! I will! Yes!" She said in an exasperated tone while looking at him with tomato red face and cheeks. He grins widely at her, "I knew you couldn't resist me, Caitlin Snow."

Caitlin Snow released a heavy sigh, putting down her textbook about Greek Mythology and glancing at her best friend who was sitting across her.

Said best friend was lolling side to side, fingers tapping on the table, and the familiar melody of I Want It That Way being hummed by Cisco Ramon.

"As much as I adore your singing capabilities, could you please tune down, Cisco? I'm trying to read about Greek Myth and not memorizing the tune of Backstreet Boys'."She stated to the man, who glances at her and smiles teasingly.

"Well, first and foremost, ditch the textbook and read some Percy Jackson novels instead (funny and accurate Greek representations). And, don't be jealous just because you can't sing or hum a tune to save someone's life—Ouch! That hurt! Shouldn't you be practicing not hurting people?! You're trying to be a doctor, right?!" Cisco retorted, pouting and rubbing his arm that was 'playfully' swatted by the auburn-haired woman.

She rolled her eyes, "You could stop with rubbing to my face how I sound like a dying whale when I try to sing. And doctors also inflict pain to people through syringes, operations, or surgeries with the offer of anesthesia to make the bearable."

Caitlin looks at him with a wide smile, "If you were my patient, I wouldn't bother to offer you anesthesia."

The man nervously gulps, "I-I-Isn't that against your code of ethics or something? Do no harm? Hippocratic Oath and all?"

She gave Cisco her infamous frosty gaze (which he coined by the way), "I can make exceptions, Ramon. It's not against the code as long as I hide your body well from the authorities."

Cisco felt goosebumps from her tone, "Alright, Frosty. Stop with the threats. I'm starting to believe you're actually planning to do those things to me."

Caitlin giggles, "Shouldn't I live up to my name? Killer Frost?"

He held his hand up, "Fine, I'm sorry. I won't tease you about your singing voice ever again. For the record, that's a drink. Not some cold ice femme fatale out there killing people and terrorizing the city."

She furrows her eyebrows at him, "You never know, maybe in another universe Killer Frost is real. But, is an anti-hero."

He looks at her with a proud expression, "Now, kudos to actually reading the links I've sent to you about the Multiverse and comic books. I'm proud to call you as my best friend."

The auburn-haired woman chuckles, "Thank you. Now, let me read about Persephone and Hades in peace."

"Ha ha! Funny, in PEACE. Like those two are literally in the Underworld and all—Okay, I'm shutting up." Cisco started but didn't finish at the hard gaze, he had received from Caitlin.

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She puts down the book and was greeted by a teasing smirk from Cisco, "Bored?"

Caitlin nods, "As much as I want to disagree, Yes I'm a little bit bored."

"Told you Percy Jackson is a better option." He chimed.

She rolls her eyes, "Attention everyone! The annual Valentine Ball is happening next Friday and everyone is encouraged to attend the event. Especially the seniors, as this is your last ball before you graduate. A date, like always, is required. Thank you, have a good day, everyone."

The booming voice of Principal Whitmore said, causing everyone inside the library to whisper softly like buzzing bees in the field causing the librarian to slam her meter stick on her table, "Quiet!" She shouted in a calm yet strict tone.

"Please tell me you're going to attend the ball this year? It's the last ball, Cait." Cisco said, looking at her with puppy eyes.

Blinking her eyes innocently, "What? I attended the Valentine Ball. Freshman year, when we first got to meet? Remember that?"

The man nods, "Yeah. But the next two, you were just in your house, specifically shut inside your room."

"Productively reading novels and finishing TV series rather than going to a ball dateless and sitting on your table, alone and watching others dance with their partners?" She reasoned, raising both of her hands for emphasis.

"Hey, you weren't dateless. Ronnie Raymond was your date during Freshman year." Cisco countered back.

"Yeah, only guy who had the guts to ask me, then he transferred to Key Stone High." Caitlin retorted.

The curly haired man shrugs, "Well, you aren't exactly an easy girl to invite as a date." She looks at him, "Yeah, I make a lot of guys feel uncomfortable with the exception of you, of course."

Cisco shakes his head, "You're just a little bit of intimidating and cold. I'm not the only exception, Cait. A guy named Barry Allen is also included."

Her eyes widened at the mention of his name, remembering how he saved her from falling last week. Caitlin clears her throat, her mind picturing how she pulled him into a hug which was totally not her typical move, "He… isn't intimidated at all, in fact I think Barry uses that against me. Annoying me all the time."

The auburn-haired woman looks away from Cisco, Barry's boyish grins appearing in her mind. She closes her eyes, Stop it. Stop thinking of him. Why am I even thinking of him? Ugh.

"How about Barry, then?" The man said, glancing at her with concern, "You alright, Cait?" Her eyes snap open and looks at Cisco, "Huh? Yeah. What about Barry?" Caitlin asked, ignoring the warmth spreading on her face.

Cisco nods at her, "What if Barry asks you as his date?"

Caitlin blinks at him, "What?"

"Nothing?" Barry Allen answered, smiling widely at the archery team's varsity captain who sighed in disbelief as they walk out of the gym.

Oliver Queen glanced back at him, "Is 'nothing' your new code name for Caitlin Snow?" He smirks at the wide eyes of light brown-haired man who coughs and looks at him incredulously.

"Why would I ask Caitlin Snow as my date for the Valentine Ball? That's ridiculous man." Barry answered while scratching the back of his neck, his mind suddenly reminding him of their small moment during detention last week.

"Be more careful next time, alright?" He told her with a big grin. She nods her head sheepishly, thanking him once again.

The blond-haired man laughs at him, "Oh come on, Allen! It's obvious you've got the hots for Snow. I mean she is pretty and intelligent, totally your turn on."

He motions Oliver to shut up causing the man to roll his eyes, "I don't like her. I mean she is pretty, that long auburn brown hair which matches her alluring doe brown eyes, her lip that she always bit when she's nervous, anxious, or thinking, her brilliant intelligence, and her cute pouts and adorable glares… I don't like her."

Oliver sighs, "Alright, if you say so. You 'don't like' Caitlin Snow." Barry frowns, "I—Never mind. How about you, man? Who are you planning to take to the ball?"

The blond-haired man shrugs, "I don't know, yet. Maybe—"

"Hey, Barry a-a-and O-O-Oliver." The pair looked behind and saw Felicity Smoak smiling widely and avoiding eye contact from the archery team captain.

Barry smiles back, "Felicity, hey." He glances at Oliver, noticing how his best friend was quietly staring at Felicity.

Felicity nods awkwardly, "Right, the Valentine Ball school committee wants someone to perform a song during the ball and I suggested you, Barry, because you have a great singing voice. It's not mandatory, by the way just if you want to and okay with it."

He considers the proposal then glances at Oliver and with a teasing smirk, "Oliver here is also a great singer, Fel."

"He is?" She asked with wide eyes while looking at Oliver who shot Barry a death glare, "I am?"

Barry laughs and pats his back, "He can sing, Fel. He's—No." The blond-haired man cuts him off, then looking at Felicity, "He's just joking, Felicity. I don't sing and I prefer shooting a football player instead with at least twenty arrows or more."

Oliver smiled causing Felicity to chuckle a bit, "Sounds a bit morbid. But good luck with that. So, are you in or not, Barry Allen?"

The aforementioned man looked away from his best friend, who was looking like he would actually murder Barry, "Sure thing."

She grinned at the pair, "Great! I'll tell the committee. Thanks, Barry. See you around. You too, Oliver. Good luck with the football player you'll be shooting."

After Felicity was out of earshot, Barry was aggressively elbowed by Oliver, "Ow! Why don't you try asking Felicity as your date?" He looks at Oliver, noticing his angry gaze slowly turning into a confused one, "What? Why?"

Barry pats his back, "Because she's the only one who laughed at your 'jokes' like the one you said earlier. She's one in a million man." He walks away from him, grinning widely then chuckling as he hears Oliver cursing at him.

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"So, guys, you got your dates for the ball next week?" Felicity asked while looking up from her laptop, busy with making reports and papers, and was greeted by her friends who were all busy doing their own things.

Caitlin Snow was still reading the text book about Greek Mythology, despite her and Cisco's suggestion of ditching the boring manual and just read Percy Jackson.

Cisco Ramon had his head on the table, probably asleep or chose to lay down like that because of boredom. He stopped persuading the auburn-haired woman, once her frosty gaze was sent to him.

Barry Allen, meanwhile, had his eyes glued at his cellphone and was smiling from time to time or softly chuckling at whatever he was looking at his phone.

"Guys?" She asked again, the football captain looking up and smiling at her sheepishly, "What were you asking again, Fel?"

Felicity rolls her eyes, "If you guys already have a date for the Valentine Ball?"

Cisco sits up straight, looking at her with perplexed eyes, "I'm only coming for the food. No date here, people. Only having a passionate time with food."

The man beside him chuckles and smirks, "How about Cynthia? You like her, right?"

He turns to him and scoffs, "What about her? Like her? I mean yeah she's gorgeous, smart, athletic, intimidating in a different way from Caitlin, I like to stare at her and her hair, she walks like a model an—I don't like her."

Caitlin glances at her best friend, rolling her eyes with an amused smile while Barry and Felicity laughs at his ramble, "Yeah, you totally don't like her."

"Barry?" He looks at Felicity and grins, "Currently dateless, still unsure on who to ask. But I have an idea on who to ask…" Barry trails off, glancing at the auburn-haired beauty across him who was still engrossed to her thick textbook about Greek Mythology.

She looks up, their eyes meeting and Barry smiling widely while Caitlin rolls her eyes, "How about you, Felicity? Going with Oliver Queen?"

The blonde-haired woman shoots him a stern glare, "Cisco! I'm still dateless. And no, I'm not going with Oliver Queen. Because…" She hesitated to continue, her face turning crimson red.

"Because he still hasn't asked you out but you're hoping you would?" Caitlin finished, smiling at her best friend who sighs and sheepishly nods her head.

"Don't bother asking, Frosty, here. She's not attending, as usual." Cisco commented sighing at the wide grin coming from the aforementioned woman who (finally) lost interest with her textbook.

"You're not going? This is the last ball, Cait." Barry commented, looking at her with a small frown.

"Parties aren't really my thing besides I don't have a date and no one's going to ask me anyway." She shrugs and smiles at the concerned expressions written all over her friends' faces.

"You don't have to be dateless." The man with green eyes stated, putting down his phone on table.

Caitlin looks at him, a single eyebrow raised inquisitively, "Not every guy here is fazed by your cold demeanor and intimidating aura."

She chuckles, "Cisco's going to ask Cynthia, not me. Plus, we're like biological siblings." The long-haired man raises a thumb to further support her claim.

Barry chuckles and smirks at Caitlin, "I wasn't talking about Cisco. I'm referring to your detention buddy last week? Alluring green eyes, dazzling bright smile, and overall wonderful personality? Also, a football captain of this school."

She clears her throat, feeling her face turning red and heart beating fast at the sight she was looking at, "You?!" Her tone was a mixture of disbelief and nervousness.

"Yeah. I'll be your date for the Valentine Ball." He replied, giving her a boyish grin and the addition of winking his eye.

Caitlin was lost, her quick wits became inefficient to come up with a cold statement to push Barry away causing her to stare at him and his brilliant smile. She sometimes believes that he has some sort of powers to make her feel that way.

She stood up, carrying her textbook, and with an emotionless stupor and disinterested voice, "Don't bother. I won't go with you. I don't like you, Bartholomew Henry Allen."

Felicity and Cisco exchanged looks, from Caitlin walking away from their table and out of the library then to Barry who shrugs and chuckles to himself.

"Dude, she blatantly rejected you. How do you find this… funny?" Cisco asked while Felicity nods her head, "That was probably one of her coldest moments up to date."

He grins at his friends and stood up, "She's just playing hard to get." Barry took his phone and was about to walk out of the room, "Where are you going?"

Chuckling at Cisco's question, he smirked, "To follow my dreams? Trust me, man, I'll marry that woman someday. See you guys later."

The pair rolled their eyes as Barry walked out of the library, "Those two like each other, huh?" Felicity asked, getting back to her work on her laptop.

"No. Those two are crazy for each other, just blind puppies who are running after their own tails?" Cisco asked erupting laughter from the woman with glasses.

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Caitlin Snow was walking down the Central City High's hallway in a brisk manner, face set in an emotionless stupor. Behind her, just a few meters away, was Barry Allen following close by, face set in an eternal mood of cheerfulness and toothy grins.

She turns around, looking at the man, who was all smiles, with a stern glare, "What can't you understand from the simple sentence of, 'I don't like you, Bartholomew Henry Allen.'"

He shrugs, "Everything. I mean, why won't you like me? I've already enumerated my redeeming qualities. Plus, being my date doesn't require you to like me. I just want you to attend the ball, enjoy it before we go to college."

"Thanks for the concern, but I already I won't enjoy it. Especially if you're my date, you'll just annoy me to death." Caitlin countered, crossing her arms.

Barry frowns, "Oh come on, don't be a party pooper. I provide good company, Cait. Haven't you realized that during our detention?"

Her face burns bright red, remembering how safe she felt in his arms, "Whatever. I won't go with you."

She walks away again from Barry, who follows once more, "Come on, Ms. Frosty. I won't stop pestering you. Just say yes, I'm all yours."

Caitlin ignores his stupid pleas and sing songs of 'Caitlinnnn, please don't leave me hanginnnnn', the other people in the hallway glancing at her and Barry with weird expressions.

She faces him again, squeaking lightly at how close his face was to hers, "Allen! Stop with your stupid singing! People are looking at us as if we're some sort of weirdos!"

He grins at her, "Just say 'yes' and all of this would be over. Thou, I don't mind being weird with you, Cait."

"Ms. Frosty. Ms. Frosty. I love her anyway." Barry sung, winking at Caitlin who slapped his arm playfully."

"Barry!"

"Just say 'yes'."

"No! Stop singing!"

"Ms. Frosty, Ms. Frosty, I love her anyway."

"Caitlinnnnnn, please don't leave me hanginnnn, just say yessss."

She sighs, "Songs won't buy me over even with your beautiful voice."

Barry stops singing and smirked, "Alright. I think this might though."

"What—BARHTOLOMEW!" She squealed in shock as Barry kneeled down and wrapped his arms around her legs, "I won't let go unless you say 'yes'."

Caitlin looked around, her fellow classmates whispering and murmuring at how… weird they looked because of Barry hugging her like a little child.

"Barry, stand up! This is embarrassing!" She said while trying to wiggle off his tight grip which was impossible.

"Say the word and save yourself from embarrassment, Ms. Frosty." He chided with a bright smile and humming his made-up lyrics.

I'm going to regret this. "Yes! I'll be your date! Now get up from there." Caitlin gave in, sighing in exasperation and relief when Barry stood up.

He grinned at her, "I knew you couldn't resist me, Ms. Frosty."

That was how Caitlin ended up inside the Blue Grass Hotel's events hall dressed in a mint green off shoulder dress paired with a pair of green flats and light make up. Her auburn hair was curled and cascaded down the back of her dress.

"Who knew Barry Allen would be able to make you attend the Valentine Ball." Cisco said while walking up to his best friend and pulling her to a hug.

"Love the curls. But mine's better. Sorry, Cait." She chuckles at his statement and looked at her best friend, wearing a dark red dress shirt paired with trousers and a black tie, "No one can compete with your hair, Cisco. Looking good by the way, where's Cynthia?"

He smiles at her forlornly, "She wasn't going to attend. But she did tell me she would love to come as my date. Still a win, I guess."

She pats his back and smiles, "Still a win, my friend. Where's Felicity?"

"Probably busy checking the event and coincidentally Oliver Queen is near the committee, looking for someone. How quaint." Cisco said causing Caitlin to laugh loudly.

She checks her watch ands sighs, "And Barry is clearly running late or has planned to ditch me. I swear if he—"

A bouquet of red roses was presented to her face, "I have no plans of ditching you, Ms. Frosty." Caitlin felt her whole face flush red as she grabbed it and took a glance at her date.

He was wearing a mint green dress shirt paired with trousers and a silver neck tie, hair combed neatly, face decorated with a warm and bright smile.

Caitlin was about to thank him when a loud and lively beat blasted inside the room, "Not to break your moment lovebirds, but let's go dancing. I'm not ready to be third wheel Cisco yet."

The curly haired man starts busting out moves as he joins the sea of bodies partying and dancing like no one's watching, she shakes her head and laughs at the sight she was seeing and quite enjoying.

Her hand was grabbed by Barry, startling Caitlin, "Come on, Ms. Frosty. Let's dance." He pulls her away from their table, "Wait! I can't dance!"

He turns to her and grins, "That is a bad reason to avoid dancing. Come on!"

Caitlin Snow was happy, confused and stressed as she awkwardly did the Macarena which was a poor imitation of Barry and Cisco's own dance, "Nice one, Cait. Come on, dance to the rhythm!" Both boys said, further encouraging her to dance more wildly and don't give a damn to others.

"I'm looking like a fool!" She complained despite giggling as she does another macarena while Cisco starts doing some weird dances from a famous multiplayer game.

Everyone cheered around them, immediately following Cisco's moves, "Is this how you dance to Lady Gaga's 'Just Dance'?" She asked her date, who was laughing and doing some weird dances.

God, he's still handsome and adorable despite doing… that. Barry looks at her weirdly and shakes his head, "There's no rules or guidelines. You just dance, Cait, just like how the title says. Now come on, let's do the 'Hype Dance'!" He explained and started waving his hand back and forth while raising one leg up and dancing to the beat of the music.

She giggles but follows suit, surprising herself at how much fun she was having despite dancing like a fool. "See? You're having fun, Cait! Now let's do some shimmy and other Fortnite dance moves." Barry exclaimed causing their fellow classmates to cheer and do the same.

At that moment, she felt very happy and very unaware of this thing they call, 'Fortnite'.

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"I am famished! God, those Fortnite dance moves are draining!" Cisco complained, quickly digging to his plate full of various delicacies. Barry chuckles and takes a gulp of the punch in his glass, "You guys were hilarious but quite entertaining too. I swear, Oliver almost tried to dance what you guys were dancing."

Felicity commented, slowly eating her steak, "Where's Cait, by the way? Did she have fun?" She asked in a worried tone.

Barry smirks at her, "Believe it or not, she followed mine and Cisco's dance steps. Awkward but cute, I guess." He said with a warm smile, "Wait, where is she?"

He looks around spots a familiar auburn-haired woman standing near the balcony, alone, and was staring at the sky full of stars.

Caitlin was holding a half empty glass, gripping it tightly while trying to not overthink the events of tonight. She danced like no one was watching, she was all smiles despite not reading her favorite novel, she enjoyed an event that required social energy; all because of… him.

She smiled to herself, "Maybe, you are something special…"

"I hope you're not planning to ditch me, Ms. Frosty." Caitlin turns around rolling her eyes at the raised eyebrow and crossed arms of her wonderful date.

He walks beside her and looks at the stars, "Aren't you getting cold?"

She shakes her head, "Nope. I feel relaxed, to be honest, under the starlight and moonlight."

Barry nods and lightly elbows her side, "Thanks for dancing along, by the way. It was nice seeing you flailing like a dying fish on land."

Caitlin turns to her and elbows him back, more forcefully, "Well, not everyone can be as talented as you are, Mr. Allen. Plus, dancing is not a crime."

He laughs, "True. It would only be a crime if you're not dancing with me. Ready for another round of dancing?"

She looks at him confused, "Another round?"

"Yeah. The slow dance. Come on and I'll also perform. You're such a lucky girl having a date like me." He grabs her and pulls her back inside the room, the soft beat of Over and Over Again starts to play.

Her face was set on fire when Barry puts her arms around his neck, "Is it alright if I hold your waist?" He asks softly, smiling at her.

Caitlin nods, feeling that everyone was looking at them and whispering but it all disappears when she felt a pair of warm and soft hands hold her waist securely.

"I don't know how—Follow my lead, Cait. Don't be scared, I'm right here." Barry said reassuringly, staring at her causing the female to feel unnecessary and unimaginable butterflies to flutter inside her stomach and ribcage.

They move to the slow beat of the song, his eyes fixated on his date together with a wide smile. She, on the other hand, had some trouble breathing and felt very conscious.

"Barry, they're staring at us. I know it sounds weird but I don't like to be stared at. I'm no pretty supermodel, Allen. Some of them are even whispering of who knows about what. That's why I didn't want to attend this ball, you should've just taken a different girl. Someone more suited to your personality, unlike me—"

A finger was put between her lips, effectively shutting her up and making her look at Barry, "Whoa. And here I thought, only I and Felicity rambled. Don't mind them, alright? Just keep your eyes on me. You are to blame, being so beautiful and wonderful tonight." He replied, gazing at the skin show that her dress prepared for him.

"I'm beautiful?" She asks out in a timid manner with a scarlet face, "A girl as intelligent you are can't see an obvious detail? Wow." He counters back, grinning at her.

Caitlin was about to disagree, "Wait, hold that thought. I'm going to sing a song, come up on stage with me!"

She gasps loudly, their slow dance stopping, "What?! I won't sing a duet with you! I sound like a dying whale!"

Barry laughs, "I don't need you to sing. I don't want you standing here alone with no one to dance with, what a lousy date am I if I let that happen. Now, come on, we'll bring this house down."

The pair squeezed themselves among the sea of dancers until they reach the stage, "Excuse me, everyone, may I have your attention. My name's Barry Allen, your football captain, yes, but tonight I'm here to perform a song. Would you all like that?"

Everyone cheered loudly and clapped their hands, "Also beside me is my date, Caitlin Snow. She won't be performing, unfortunately –that earned him a light elbow to his ribs causing Barry to chuckle at her frown—I just didn't want to leave her alone on the dancefloor."

Robin goes up on stage, placing two high stools side by side on which Caitlin and Barry sat down while Rebecca hands the singer a guitar, and a mic stand in front of Barry was placed, "Disclaimer, I'm not much of a singer. But, please bear with me." He said and started strumming the guitar.

"This is dedicated to everyone feeling anxious tonight and overthinking their looks. And to my date, of course." He said with a smile, glancing at Caitlin who rolled her eyes but showed a small and sweet smile.

You might not think you're a supermodel but you look like one to me

I'd rather have your picture on my phone than on the cover of a magazine

It's hard to think that a girl like you, could have any insecurities

It's funny how all the things you would change, are all things that are cute to me

Barry starts to sing, glancing at Caitlin who felt her heart skip a beat at how amazing his singing voice was. He faces the crowd, smiling at the small cheers of his friends and how everyone was just relaxing to his song.

And I'm guessing that you don't even notice, that the whole world notices

Maybe I'm a fool, but it's always been you, cause no one ever makes me smile the way you do

Everyone starts to sway to the song, staring at their respective dates while he does the same, winking at Caitlin. He continues singing, watching everyone and unaware of how an auburn-haired woman had her eyes fixated on him; Caitlin was admiring every detail that she could see.

Maybe, you'll never see in you what I see the little things you do that make me go crazy

I'm not crazy, you're perfectly perfect to me

As his singing ends, the DJ played the song as everyone was still in their own moments, "Thank you for everything tonight, Barry. I really enjoyed it. Especially your performance." Caitlin said wrapping her arms around his neck once more, swaying to the song.

Barry grins at her, "I hope you're believing now that you are beautiful."

She smiles at him and looks away, hiding the blush coating her face, "Maybe? A little. I guess. I don't know."

He chuckles at her reply, "Still stubborn, Ms. Frosty?"

"Stop calling me that. I guess, I enjoyed being your date tonight and I got to know you better as a friend. I'm grateful, Barry Allen."

He moves closer to her face, causing the auburn-haired beauty to squeak lightly, "The pleasure's all mine, Caitlin Snow."

Caitlin sighs and playfully slaps his chest, "I still don't like you."

Barry smiles and moves away from her face, "Ms. Frosty, Ms. Frosty, I love her anyway." He whispered to himself, grinning widely at her face. She stuck out her tongue but giggles awhile after, glad that she said 'yes' to this man to be her date.

It was a night for two friends, who are also the dates of one another, to get know each other better. One getting a clear vision of his feelings, the other still choosing to be oblivious despite the various signs.

-end of flash back-

"Ms. Frosty, Ms. Frosty, I love her (so much) anyway." Barry ended, grinning at eye roll of his beautiful wife. Cassidy clapped her hands and look at his father lovingly, "Dadddd! You were so sweet to Mom!" She hugged him tightly, who returned it with a chuckle and wide smile.

"I was always the sweetest to your, Mom. She isn't though, not a team player to be honest." He complained, raising an eyebrow at Caitlin's gasp.

"Excuse me, Mr. Allen? Me? Not sweet to you?" She countered.

"Yeah. You're more of the… I-love-you-but-I'll-show-it-through-frostiness-and-glares." He quipped back, smirking triumphantly.

Cassy laughs at their banter, her phone buzzing with a notification which she looked at. Her green eyes went wide as an owl, reading the message from Ryan,

"Hey, Cass! I knew you were into me, subtly reacting love to my picture. Don't worry, your secret is safe with me. *winky eye*"

She felt her face flush red and, "I DON'T LIKE YOU! YOU ARROGANT… IDIOT!" Cassidy exclaimed, trying to calm herself down.

"Sweetie, are you alright?" Caitlin asked with worry, breaking her and Barry's banter. Her father looks at her, "Do I need to threaten someone?"

She blushed and smiled at her parents, shaking her head, "It was nothing. Just some… idiotic comment about my favorite band. I actually want to go upstairs. Talk to you guys later! Moment three later! Love you!" She rambled, before dashing out of their kitchen carrying her laptop and phone.

Caitlin shakes her head, "Well she definitely inherited your speed and ramble ability."

Barry turns to her and smirks, "If I remember, you were also quite a rambler yourself, Dr. Snow."

"It was one time… No… Whatever!" She gave in, standing up and was about to leave her silly husband who was laughing at her defeat and embarrassment.

He follows her and grabs her arm, "What?"

"Forgot about your promise? The thing we are going to continue?" Barry added, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively and winking at her.

She smiled to him and gave him a chaste kiss then pulled away, "Sorry, but Ms. Frosty needs to read her novel. You can cuddle with me, if you want to, of course."

He blinks his eyes, watching as his wife who was earlier teasing him and rubbing him was now sitting back on their couch and had her eyes glued to her novel once more.

Barry sighs, sitting beside her and pulling Caitlin to himself while wrapping his arms around her securely. His chin was resting on her shoulder, "Ms. Frosty, you're such a tease."

She smiles at his whisper and planted a kiss on the side of his head, "But you love me anyway." He rolls his eyes and cuddles more to her soft and petite body, "Best decision, to be honest."

A/N: 'Perfectly Perfect' and 'Over and Over Again' are the songs used, really love these songs! Too long? Idk but I hope y'all enjoyed reading this one. Thank you for the support! Your reviews and likes are always well-appreciated! See you soon (I hope, pls.)

Replies to... maybe I'll start doing this more often, unsure ;)

XWF100 - Thank you for the suggestion, been thinking about it. Maybe not on this mini-series (I planned this for them not to have powers). But (No promises, cause I'm a sporadic writer HAHAHA, I'm sorry) who knows, there could be a possibility I'll write another chapter (somehow connected to this or something, a different Earth probably) where SnowBarry Fam exists + their powers? Who knows... endless possibilites in the multiverse, right? ;) Thanks for reading! :)

snowymk21 - SnowBarry is and will always be cute in any Earth of the multiverse, does not need to be canon cause it's that SHIP. Plus, they're quite the pair. They deserve the whole multiverse, but the multiverse doesn't deserve them. *sigh* Anyway, thank you for reading! :)