Reviewers from the last chapter – thank you to all who reviewed - replies are below!

Raquel – I love sick Barry, he's so cute and yes it's coming to an end, very soon.

AReiss2145 – I told you he's such a baby! Yes time skips are starting so you know what that means! I think we spoke about everything else on twitter, so I'll see you on twitter after this where you can try and get more information out of me.

Boba – probably but she thinks she is immune to them all having seen them on a daily basis. She's tough.

Jdcocoagilr – exactly!

Guest – yes its ending and you might see Jealous Barry you'll have to wait and see.

Katmerlos – Caitlin will always take care of her bae and yes we're almost at the end, only a couple or so chapters to go.

Foreveryoung07 – I know, don't you just want to nurse him better yourself.

Promise10 – Barry will always be Barry no matter what happens.

Snowbarryfordays – yes he is but he also always gets his own way.

Sarcasticcaviar – yes they've moved on so much, that's the idea of the times jumps to the end of the story as it shows them both growing together and how their relationship has progressed from the start.

Gokulordz – yes Barry can be cheesy at times.

Guest – I do watch supergirl and ship Kara and Winn – so much. I don't know about a fic, I'm already working on about 6 different projects at the moment. I don't think I'll have time to do one.

Fanfan – they're cute!

We're getting closer and closer to the end … time to start crying because I'm going to miss writing this!

As you can tell I'm back from my little break… let's move on and get these chapters done so you all know how it ends!

Four months later

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY" I swung the bedroom door opened being careful not to spill the coffee in my hands. A pillow was thrown in my direction as I dodged it, luckily keeping the coffee securely in its mug.

"It's my birthday, let me sleep in" Caitlin mumbled into the pillow, setting the mugs down on the night stand beside the bed, I jumped back into bed with her, Pulling her into my chest.

"I can't let you do that baby, I have a full day planned so you need to get up – I brought coffee" I pressed my lips against hers. I wasn't lying when I said I have a full day planned for the two of us. Picking her mug of coffee up, I circled it under her nose knowing that is the best way to wake her up. She can't resist coffee.

"I hate you, I want to sleep" she pushed herself up, snatching the mug from my hand and taking a sip. I sat looking at her in surprise wondering how she didn't burn her mouth, that coffee is hot.

"I love you too" I held her chin between my thumb and index finger and pressed my lips to her, "now chop chop we have a big day ahead"

"I need to go home for some clothes" she yawned stretching her arms without spilling her coffee like a pro.

"Cait, half of your clothes are in my closet, you haven't been home for almost two weeks – you're practically living here" I told her knowing if I allowed her to go home then she would just climb into her own bed and sleep. Not on my schedule she doesn't. For once I'm going to make sure we are on time – for everything planned for today.

"Ugh fine – what is this amazing day made up of?" she asked narrowing her eyes at me because she forgets I know her better than she knows herself. To the point where I know what she is thinking before she even thinks it at times.

"When we are both dressed we're going to go and have breakfast, followed by a game of miniature golf. After that my parents want to take us both out for lunch to celebrate your birthday, followed by a trip to the mall where I am going to spoil you rotten then back here to change then we're going for dinner with everyone at eight, followed by a bar to celebrate into the early hours. Then back here and if you're lucky you might even get birthday sex" I recalled the day planned and nothing is going to change that and I mean nothing. "You're getting birthday sex" I whispered into her ear, kissing her cheek. "Now get your sweet ass out of this bed"

"How about we skip Breakfast and miniature golf and bring the birthday sex to the front of the plan, start the day off right?" she wriggled her eyebrows at me.

Nothing –nothing is going to change the plan I told myself. I have to show some will power and resist her, it's going to be hard but I have to – stick to the plan Allen.

"Nice idea" I leaned into her, pressing my lips to her again. "Not happening, get your sexy ass out of this bed before I remove it myself"

"It's my birthday, don't I have a say in what we do?"

"No I have the day planned out, just call me Barry Allen best boyfriend ever"

"Not even if I do this" she placed her mug down onto the night stand and slowly lowered the sheet covering her body to reveal her bare chest to me, teasing me. Closing my eyes I groaned internally.

She's playing a wicked game knowing how hard it is for me to resist her but nothing is ruining my plan. Any other day I would have dived on her and keep her in bed all day long but not today, we have a schedule to keep and we are NOT going to be late. Not even her perfect round breasts can make that happen – not today. Waking around to the other side of the bed, I took hold of her hand and pulled her up to stand on the bed, bending over I flipped her over my shoulder and lifted her from the bed completely – trying my hardest to ignore the fact that she is completely naked on my shoulder.

"Bartholomew Allen put me down right now – is this any way to treat the birthday princess?" her lips made contact with my back, sending a shiver down my spine.

Taking deep breaths to control myself thinking of anything that is a complete turn off, anything and everything from my grandma, dead puppies and kittens, nuns and anything else that falls into that category.

"You're not a princess not to me – to me you're a queen every single day of the year" I lightly slapped her ass, smirking because I know how much she does like it when I do even if she says she doesn't.

"Well give the damn queen what she wants and take her back to bed and perform wicked things to her"

"Maybe later" I slapped her ass again, pushing the bathroom door open I turned the shower on with one hand, checking the temperature before placing her down in the shower under the water, regretting not making the water could as it might have helped her more.

"Are you going to get in with me?" she looked at me with her big brown eyes, eyes that looked bigger than normal.

"I showered while you was sleeping, now chop chop we leave for birthday breakfast in no more than forty-five minutes – if I have to take you naked then I will" with one finally smile I left the bathroom to get myself dressed so we can leave on time, if I'm ready before Caitlin then we can't be late because she hates being late for anything.

"What happens if I'm not ready in time?" I heard her ask behind me as I started pulling clothes out of my closet.

"Then we will lose our reservation" I smirked knowing that will kick her ass into action, now she knows we have a time to be there for she isn't going to miss it, even if it is only breakfast.

Holding the door open, I placed my hand onto Caitlin's back and ushered her inside, her little pouty face adorable as always as I scan the room for my parents. Having listen to her complain because she didn't win at miniature golf but there are only so many times you can miss the hole hoping she would get her ball in, I tried fixing it so she won but in the end I gave up because after missing the hole six times on purpose, hoping she would get it is ridiculous.

Spotting my parents sat towards the back of the small restaurant where we spend almost every family birthday for as long as I can remember. I laced my fingers with hers and led her over to the table. Exchanging greeting and Birthday wishes for Caitlin we all took our seats. Picking up my menu I began to scan it, even if I knew it off by heart by now trying to decide what I wanted. My whole body went tense as I felt Caitlin's hand on my knee under the table, slowly moving higher and higher. I don't know what has gotten into her today but she is trying everything to make me take her home to bed.

"What can I get you to drink?" a waitress appeared beside us, pad in hand ready to take our drinks order down.

"We'll have four mimosas" my mom ordered before we had a chance to stay anything.

"It looks like we're having that kind of lunch" My dad said as the waitress left the table.

"If a birthday isn't a reason to drink in an afternoon then I don't know what is" my mom shot back at him, looking to Caitlin and me for backup but I know better than anyone to just agree with her, saves a lot of arguing and it just makes everything more pleasant for everyone involved, so I just nodded my head in agreement. "Did you receive any nice gifts, what did Barry get you?" she quickly changed the subject, leaning further onto the table waiting for Caitlin to answer her.

"Barry hasn't given me anything, I don't expect him too" she replied honestly and I know she didn't want me to get her anything. She told me every day for the past month not to get her a gift, ever since I first brought the subject of her birthday up but I did get her something anyways, she's too polite to reject it. I was going to give it her this morning but decided to give it her tonight before we go out to dinner with the group.

"What about your mom?"

I grabbed Caitlin hand under the table for support at the idea of her mom. What sort of mother doesn't contact their own daughter on her birthday? I know if I was out of town on my birthday my mom and dad would both be on the phone before the sun rises. They would make sure I had my gift before I left or the second I got back. They would never ever, not acknowledge my birthday; my mom wouldn't be able to ignore it, it would pain her more than me for her to ignore it then me not hearing anything from her on that day. So I have idea how Caitlin is feeling right now, I know how her relationship with her mom is but when it was her mom's birthday Caitlin still sent a gift to her house, even if she isn't there she still sent it. If anything her mom makes me angry, how can she ignore the best person in the world, she's the best person I've ever met or loved.

"We don't speak" Caitlin replied knowing there is no need for the story as to why, My parents already know that her father died and how they just don't know about her evil mother.

"That's a shame, but this is a little something from Henry and me" my mom revealed a small gift bag from under the table, placing it into the middle of the table for Caitlin.

"You shouldn't have, lunch is more than enough" Caitlin let go off my hand and slowly retrieved the small gift bag. She isn't used to a family but when it comes to mine, she is a part of one. In my eyes she is my family.

"Just open it, Nora lives for these moments" my dad shook his head.

Caitlin placed the bag onto her lap and carefully opened the bag and pulled a box out from inside. Opening the small box she gasped in what I hoped was a good way. Looking at what my parents had gotten her, I saw a set of dangly diamond earrings.

"These are beautiful" she looked between my parents. "This is too much"

"It's our pleasure; I never had a daughter to spoil and Barry's never had a girlfriend long enough but now I have a chance" I rolled my eyes at my mom who has decided now is the time to fill Caitlin in on my terrible dating history, what does my mom expect when she is always trying to set me up with girls I have nothing in common with?

"Thank you" Caitlin smiled closing the box and slipping them into her purse.

The waitress arrived again with our drinks. Taking our food order I decided to have the smokes salmon which Caitlin also decided to have, mainly because my mom hadn't given her chance to look at the menu. My dad ordered the steak while my mom went for some seafood pasta dish. Picking up my mimosa to took a sip from the glass wondering why people bother drinking these, have orange juice or champagne why mix it but right now it's cold and refreshing so it will do.

When I thought it was a good idea to bring Caitlin shopping I must have been out of my mind, I have been to the mall many times with her but that was when she knew what she wanted however today she hasn't come here knowing what she wants and it's turned into the worst ides ever. I know I said I'd spoil her as it's her birthday and I do want to spoilt her because she deserves it but no one told me that while spoiling her I would also slowly kill myself.

Carrying the dozen bags I followed her into another store, still trying to find the perfect dress for tonight, I was going to buy one and give it her but I knew I would get it wrong. In the months we have spent together I know what she likes and what she doesn't, even when it comes to her clothing but I would have still messed it up somehow so I decided to bring her and let her chose it and I will buy it for her. Being the man that I am I expected one store and bam dress – not when it comes to Caitlin who apparently when buying clothes likes to go into every store, try on every dress and then she will create a list in her head of the ones she likes then we will go back and revisit them.

"Wait here" Caitlin told me, pointing to the chairs outside the dressing room which I have nicknamed 'the tired boyfriend zone' dumping the bags onto the floor I collapse into the chair where I sat hours earlier, waiting for Caitlin to re-try on the first dress she picked up when we first arrived at the mall, with men it is so much easier when buying clothes; we walk into a store pick a couple of things up and pay. We don't care if they fit or not. We will always try them home once we get home unless you bring your girlfriend who makes you try it on and passes judgement on it. "What do you think to this one, you need to picture it with the shoes?" Caitlin reappeared in front of me, giving a small spin.

"I don't like it" I shook my head, not only is too short – not something I would complain about if it's only me seeing her in it but we're going out and I don't want other men checking her out.

"You said you liked this one before" she huffed and I know that huff means we're nowhere near finished her yet.

"I did but then I realised how short it is and now I don't like it"

"So you're saying I can't pull off a short dress?"

"The complete opposite" I jumped up from my chair, placing my hands onto her hips my lips brushed hers. I don't care if we're stood in the middle of a store. "You look to good in it; I don't want other men checking you out. You're mine and only mine" I growled into her ear wrapping my arms around her waist drawing her in closer to me.

"Nice save Allen, smooth" she laughed into my ear, her nails scratching at the back of my neck.

"Now get in there and take that dress off before I take you back in there and remove it myself"

"But – what about your schedule?"

"Fuck my schedule I feel the need to mark my territory" I told her seriously, I would happily take her back into that dressing room and have my way with her, just so everyone in this store knows she is mine.

"What next, are you going to drag me back to your cave?"

"I really like the white one" I rolled my eyes at her, knowing I can't wait to get home. I'm sure I can make time for a little 'nap' with her before we have to leave for our reservation.

"I'll go and try the white one again" she sighed pressing her lips to mine, unwrapping my arms from around her waist she skipped back into the dressing room.

I watched as she walked away, I couldn't help but notice how good her ass looked in that dress and began to consider buying that little black dress just for her to wear when we're alone, for my eyes only, Locked inside my apartment as we never spend time at her place anymore. Moments later she reappeared in the white dress that I liked from earlier looking like an angel – my angel queen! Nodding my head yes, hoping we has finally decided on a dress for her because all I want to do now is take her home while the memories of her in that little black dress are still fresh in my mind. If we leave now then we can squeeze in a little 'nap' before we have to be dressed and ready to leave.

Arriving back at my apartment, I dumped the bags by the door and reached out to grab Caitlin's hand pulling her back to me. Moving my hands to grip her waist I spun us around, pressing her up against the door as my lips fell onto hers. A growl left the back of my throat as my hands travelled up the side of her torso to cup her breasts, squeezing them as hard as I could without hurting her. Letting go to pull my t-shirt over my head I dropped it onto the bags beside us and picked Catlin up and started moving towards the bedroom as my lips founds hers again.

"I thought there isn't any time for this in your schedule" Caitlin pointed out as my lips travelled to the soft skin on her neck.

"That was before I saw you in that fucking dress"

"And if I say no?"

"You're not going to do that, you've wanted this all morning"

"Touché" I heard her laugh but I knew she was never going to deny me. She's wanted to stay in bed and do this all day, which if we didn't have reservations to keep I would have happily done.

"Fuck the bedroom, it's too far" I mumbled into her neck.

Dropping onto the sofa so Caitlin was sat straddling my waist, I began to slowly unbutton the dress she decided to wear today. Wasting no time I grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it over her head, tossing it onto the coffee table while lifting my hips so Caitlin could get my boxers and shorts off. We both wanted this; I needed this as much as she wanted it this morning. The drive home has never been more uncomfortable, it's hard to sit still with a boner between your legs and shorts do nothing to hide it, Caitlin knew all the way home about my situation and drove slowly than a snail getting here.

"we wouldn't have had this problem if you would have just given me what I wanted this morning" she smirked bending over a little so she was eye to eye with me, taking my bottom lips between her teeth she lightly sucked driving me even more insane that I was already going. Making quick work of removing her underwear, I slammed into her fast causing her to almost scream in surprise while I groaned at the release I'm finally about to get. I didn't care if my neighbours hear us, I think in the past six month they have heard more than enough for this not to bother them anymore. Caitlin started to ride me as I took her nipple into my mouth and sucked as hard as I could knowing it drives her wild when I do.

"Do we really have to go?" Caitlin asked as I helped her do the back of her new white dress up.

"Unfortunately, if it was just the two if us then I would happily cancel but everything is arranged" I sighed placing a light kiss on the small patch of skin showing above her dress, just below her hair line.

"Thank you for today, it's the best birthday I've had in a long time" turning to face me, she placed her hands onto my shoulders and pressed her lips to my cheek. "Your tie is crooked" she laughed beginning to straighten it out for me.

"The day isn't over yet" I told her as she brushed her hands down my chest over my tie.

"How do I look?" taking a step backwards, holding her arms out to the side waiting for my answer.

"Perfect like you always do but something is missing" I tapped my chin trying to think of what it could be. "Maybe this" I opened the small draw under the coffee table and pulled her gift out. "Happy birthday Cait" I smiled handing it to her.

"I told you no gifts" she slapped my arm playfully but accepted my gift like I knew she would. She isn't rude enough to decline it.

Opening the square box, I waited to see her reaction to know if she likes it or not. Her eyes looked inside the box before snapping up to look at me. "What did you do, today had been more than enough and now this?"

"You're my girlfriend, today was a treat. This is my gift to you. if you don't like it we can exchange it" I asked nervously, I've never bought jewellery for someone other than my mom and I only got her a watch that I knew she wanted whereas with this for Caitlin I went in blind and just picked what I thought she would like.

"Like it? I love it Barry. Thank you – Can you help me put it on?"

"Turn around" I smiled taking the necklace from her hands and removed the chain from the box I looked at the heart pendent hanging from the chair with a sapphire in the middle and smile. Wrapping it around her neck, I secured the clasp and helped put her hair back in place again.

"I don't deserve you – you're too good for me" she smiled wrapping her arms around my neck.

"I'm the one who doesn't deserve you; you make me a better person"

"I love you"

"I love you too, now let's go – the sooner we leave the sooner we can come back home" I pressed my lips against Caitlin's, making sure I don't ruin her lipstick as she hates when I do that. Grabbing my jacket I made sure I had my wallet and keys. Taking hold of Caitlin's hand we left the apartment, slamming the door behind us as we left.

The sooner we get dinner over the sooner we can come home again and be alone. The plan was to go to a bar afterwards but that plan has changed. I just want to get Caitlin all alone to myself.

The end draws even closer with each chapter that passes. [Insert sad face here]

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