Barry Allen imagines

You get back to Central city

The fact that you couldn't stay in Central anymore, was not foreign to anyone. When the time of your departure came to a halt, everyone was sad. Though out of them all, Barry and yourself were the ones struggling the most.

The days after you leaving town went gray for Barry: It was as if you had taken all color with you when you left. This caused his depression, which he dealt with by holding everyone an arm's length away at all times, and his Flash duties taking over his life as well as his job in CCPD. The planned FaceTimes and calls had reduced because of all the increased work you both had gotten. However, Barry would always keep you his first priority.

The first couple of weeks, the first couple of months, team Flash sort of accepted his deal with the grief, though at the moment – thanks to Barry, anyone of them could confidently tell whoever that it had been 276 days of you gone. In desperation of getting their friend out of his misery, they decided to let you out of the dark – even though how difficult it would be for you. Moving away and keeping yourself apart from Central was equally tough for you, so getting this information made it even harder – which is why you moved back.

It had been a tiresome, and long day at both offices; Barry was ready for bed. Therefore, walking into his apartment (half asleep), the word "hey" left his lips before he could process what he was seeing: You. You on the couch. The coffee table set, and a bag from Belly Burgers resting on top of it.
"Some birds have told me you're not good living on your own, Barr," you said. It was now Barry finally awakened.
"You're back?!"

A/N: So many of you have requested a part two of "His Cinderella", which is great! I really loved writing it, though I need some help from you guys with ideas of what can happen – do you have any thoughts of a possible antagonist? Please send in so I can get to work faster:**