QUICK AUTHOR NOTE: So okay guys, another new story even though I probably have more than a dozen that aren't finished. So, this first shot relates to that whole giant crossover that just happened, the Crisis on Earth-X, however I haven't actually seen any of it yet, so I have no idea what actually happens. I just know there are some doppelgangers and stuff, I've seen very few spoilers for it.

I kept my com unit on, the sound low and static-y in my ear as I skated around the foreign earth, Earth-X. Our communications equipment had been acting up since the moment we arrived, but we kept it, the only link to keep us all together.

I let my mind roam while my body moved, keeping a steady stride as I got into a rhythm. I'll admit, I was pleasantly surprised when Iris asked me to be part of her bridal party. She'd been a part of my own short, impromptu, wedding in the park, we'd become closer friends and she helped me deal with the fear of becoming Killer Frost. She was such a good friend, and I'm happy for her. Just like she was happy for me.

But right now, out on the streets of Earth-X, I feel jealousy sparking against that happiness and coursing through my veins. Yes, there were still problems, but she was having her wedding just how she wanted. She didn't spend months believing her fiancé was dead, although when they were just friends he'd spend months in a coma. My wedding wasn't as planned, but there was still perfection in it. It was perfect to me because he was there and that was really all that mattered to me.

Mostly? I'm jealous because she still has the love of her life by her side and I don't. I wish I could change the past and bring him back.

My thoughts come to an abrupt halt as I feel something. I don't know what it is, but it's warm and definitely alive. Something about it is familiar and I find myself navigating the twisting turns of the city by rooftop once more to find the source. The source is located within an old building, it appears to be empty and somewhat broken down.

Once on top of the large, and once beautiful building, I peer through a skylight. The first thing I note is how far up I am, and I pause for a moment. In that moment I take in the room below. There are marks everywhere and there is fire. I follow its path with my eyes to see a man dressed in black. My chest tightens as I look at him, his hands are on fire and I know that he is what drew me here. But why? Why did this fire wielding meta-human on Earth-X draw me here? What made him so special?

Concentrating, I reach out my sense, feeling for heat signatures in the area, and feel relief when I find that he is the only one here. No backup. It's just me and him.

I pull myself up onto the ledge, allowing my legs to dangle as I watched him through the broken open skylight. It appeared he was training for something, he was a meta on Earth after all, so I suppose he's part of their army, one of their soldiers. Curiosity tugged at me, logic hiding behind the desire to see, and I slipped through the opening.

I wasn't prepared for gloved hands to softly catch me, carefully grasping my waist, my own hands just as softly placed on his chest, as he slowly lowered me the rest of the way, so my feet were safe on the ground. Still, he didn't release me and seemed to lean in closer to me. I studied his mask as he moved to trail his gloved fingertips along my jaw. His touch was feather-light, and I let out a small breath, exhaling slowly in anticipation.

"Who are you?" I murmur, mostly to myself. Slowly I move, reaching my hands up to skim the edge of his mask before he reached and removed it himself, throwing it to the side with a clang. Sucking in a breath of surprise froze me in place, my heartbeat pounding in my ears as butterflies flew around in my stomach. I could see his warm eyes observing me, a calmness to them that I didn't feel. Blinking I broke out of my trance as his ungloved hands came to caress my cheeks. Dimly I wondered how I hadn't notice him remove his leather gloves, but as he leaned in I found I couldn't care less. I tilted my head to meet him.

Inches from me he paused, his calm eyes drawing themselves to my lips. My eyes slowly fluttered, almost closed as I looked through my lashes. A soft whimper escaped when he seemed to pull away from me, I wasn't in the mood to wait. His eyes darted to meet mine and suddenly the calm was broken, and a fiery storm was loose in them.

Our lips melded together, and I sighed into the kiss, giving in to his touch. We kissed until I felt like I was drowning, and then we kissed some more, almost gasping for breath as we held on to each other. His hands move from my face and ghost across my arms and back.

"Caitlin." My name sounded heavenly passing his lips, and I could hear the sorrow in his voice. He knew I wasn't from Earth-X, he could tell from the first moment he saw me.

"Ronnie." I respond, the pleasant warmth of my love for him filled my chest, even as my voice cracked on his name. His fingers tighten around my arm and his hand on my back pulls me even closer.

He wasn't my Earth's Ronnie, and I wasn't his Earth's Caitlin, but perhaps we could still become something more. Become the missing other half that we so very much missed, that we craved with every fiber of our being. Perhaps this is why I'm here, was pulled here.

He is Ronnie Raymond of Earth-X, and I am Caitlin Snow-Raymond of Earth-1. And we were pulled together, like an invisible force pushed us here, like magnets.

Maybe, we belong together.