𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 [𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍] 𝟑

━━𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃: 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐓

[GENESIS- GRIMES]

Y/N's Voice-Over: "Guilt― I know that feeling all too well, but I also know how to let it consume me. I let it consume me, because I feel like I deserve it, or well because I feel like I need a constant reminder that I've failed to do something right― to save the city, or the world. But most importantly, I let the guilt consume me, when I failed to save the ones I love the most. Most importantly, when I failed to save my husband in time. Just like I've done recently."

The speedster walks down the stairs of her Loft as she finishes changing to a short wine red long sleeve dress, the material silk and soft and her heels black. She reaches the end of the staircase, making her way further inside the home, walking towards the kitchen. Y/N turns off the oven, reaching for the gloves and opens it as the nice smell of Lasagna hits her nose, a small smile on her face.

She closes it back up and puts the glove to the side, clicking her tongue as she turns around to look at the rest of the house. It was late at night and Y/N wanted to have a very romantic dinner with her husband, Barry Allen― who was yet to arrive back from CCPD. Once he was out of the mirror-verse, he only took a few days off before heading back to work, even after he was told by Joe that could take as much time off as he needed to. Although Barry didn't want to wait, he wanted to head straight to work, but also take enough time being back with his wife.

"Dinner's done― the wine-" Y/N mutters placing two bottles down on the table as she started to set it up, "The flowers― what am I forgetting?"

She places her hands on her hips, scanning around the clean up home and then gasping, "Candles!" Y/N is quick to rush out of the house, then come right back, running around the loft as she places them everywhere around, lighting up.

Y/N smiles softly, seeing that the place looks great, just then the sound of the door locks unlocking were heard. The speedster grins, quick to grab the bottle of white wine and opening it as she grabs a glass, filing it up.

Barry exhales softly, walking inside the loft as he closes the door behind him and sets the keys to the side― but the smell of food makes him smile. The brunette notices the candle on the counter where he set his keys and bites back his grin.

He walks further inside and smiles brightly to see Y/N leaning against a chair, holding out the glass with a small smirk playing at her lips. "Welcome home, honey."

"This is definitely a nice welcome home." Barry chuckles softly, walking towards her and taking the glass from her as he looks around.

"So, you like it?" Y/N smiles brightly, wrapping her arms around his neck as he places one of his hands on her lower back, holding her close.

"I love it, just as I love how beautiful you look." Barry smiles softly, taking in her features and her form as he continues to scan her body.

Y/N laughs softly and he leans down to plant a small kiss on her lips as she responds. Once the two slowly pull away, she breathes out, "Well, dinner is all done. So how about taking a seat, and you can tell me all about your day at work."

"Even if some of the parts of my days have to involve some boring file?" Barry jokes, taking his seat as he glances at her.

"Especially the boring files." Y/N rolls her eyes playfully, leaning down to kiss the side of his head and heading to grab the Lasagna on the island.

Barry chuckles softly, taking a sip of his wine as he watches her setting down the tray of Lasagna in front of him, removing the covered tinfoil at the top. Once the speedster sets the mittens down, she goes to take her seat.