Hey guys!

Oh my gosh, it's so good to be back with a new story. So, I recently finished season three of the Flash, and while I still don't ship SnowBarry, I ship SaviSnow/Frost like nobody's business. But this is my first book writing them. xD

This book takes place in the original timeline in which Iris dies. And umm, yeah!

I hope you enjoy! (The next part will be so much longer.)

Prologue.

She woke up that morning with his arms wrapped protectively around her. She could feel his warm chest pressed against her nightgown covered back. "Mmm.." She moaned happily as she cuddled closer. She loved him with all of her frozen heart, and he loved her with all of his broken one.

"Good morning." He whispered in her ear, his warm breath tickling her neck and sending shivers down her spine. His voice was deep and horse with sleep, but it just made him more handsome and perfect to her. "How are you, Frost?" He asked.

She smiled, then turned around, looking at the face of her husband. He was so handsome, his green eyes were like forests that she always got lost in. And his chestnut hair was fluffed and messy from sleep. He was the most handsome man in the universe and she would personally freeze anyone who said otherwise. "Mmm.. Perfect with you, Sav." She said. She let her guard down around him, she didn't need to keep up her evil, Killer Frost persona. She was just Frost.

Savitar laid his scarred cheek on top of her head and inhaled her cold, fresh peppermint scent. "And our snowflake?" He asked as he subconsciously placed his hand on her growing stomach. It was firm, but both of them remembered just a few months ago when it was soft and squishy. He smiled as he felt the tiny being inside kick his hand. Four years ago he wouldn't have imagined this would be his life. But now, he had a beautiful wife, and a child that would be born any day now.

"Happy to see her daddy." She told him as she closed her eyes and let herself relax against him. She could feel her baby moving inside of her and finding new positions. Some of them were uncomfortable to Frost, but others made her feel close to her baby, reminding her that she was carrying the small child.

"She needs a name." Sav said as he stroked her rounded belly, and while it relaxed Frost, it made their baby more rowdy, stretching, kicking, and moving around.

Frost nodded. They had talked baby names a few times, but they hadn't decided on anything. Sav preferred old fashioned names, while Frost favored newer and more popular names. "Mm.." She hummed. They had already tried this game a few times, each time annoyed at what the other had come up with. "What about Eira?" She asked.

He looked up, his hand stopping the soothing circles that it had been rubbing. "What does it mean?" He asked. He always asked her what the names meant, like it was important to make sure the meaning was good as well.

"It's Welsh for snow." She explained as she looked down at her stomach. Her snowflake was in there, her baby girl. "I just thought it was pretty."

Sav nodded. "It's beautiful." He said, then grinned. "And I have the perfect middle name." He sang. He was happy that his baby girl was finally getting a name. It had been so difficult to name her, that they had been calling her snowflake since they found out the gender.

"Oh?" She asked, turning around to look at him. Her belly was pressed against his flat stomach, and the covers made a soft pillow between her chest and his. "What is it?"

"Aster." He told her, then gently stroked Frost's pale cheek. She was so beautiful in his eyes, her silver hair that outshined the moon in all of its glory. Her eyes were icy orbs, reminding him of the cold, snowy days of winter. She was everything to him, and so much more. "It means Star in Greek."

Frost smiled. "Eira Aster Frost." She said. "I can't wait to meet her."

Sav opened his mouth to say something, but was cut off by the crackle of lightning and the sound of air outside of their house. "Flash.." He sighed, then pressed his lips against Frost's soft ones. "I'll go deal with him, you stay inside." He told her.

She nodded, then kissed him again. "I love you." She said. She wouldn't get out of bed yet, she would stay under the warm covers until he was back.

Sav got up and smiled. "I love you too." He told her, then sped out of the room, leaving a trail of blue lightning.

Frost didn't know that would be the last time she would ever see him.

So yeah.. Teeny tiny as a chapter, but serves its purpose. Please follow, fave, and review! I would love to know your thoughts!

Thanks for reading! Love y'all!