Author's Note: Sorry this is so short. If you like stuff like this, check out my other story, "Snowbarry- Season 1" to find a remake of the show with Snowbarry.

Caitlin was sitting in the briefing room when he rushed in. Her red-brown hair was tangled and she was pale and slightly cut up, but she was alive. Barry felt a huge grin spread across his face, and Caitlin looked up and met his gaze as if she could feel the smile.

She leapt up from her chair, ignoring the officer she was talking to's protest. She ran across the room, and Barry met her halfway, grabbing her and spinning her around before doing the only thing that felt right at a time like this: Kissing her.

He didn't think about the consequences; how should would feel or how this could mess up everything; he just kissed her. And, low and behold, she was kissing him back with just as much happiness and love.

People were staring? Who cared. And who cared that Iris would nag and Cisco would tease and Dr. Wells would shake his head and tell them he knew it all along. Who cared that they were in the middle of a police department and Caitlin had just gotten kidnapped. Who cared. They were happy. Finally.

Author's Note: Was that bad? I liked it, even though it was short. And he kissed her in this one! YAY!