A Smiley Face On A Dull Day (snowbarry)

part 19.

Okay so only one person was against me writing this and I'm sorry but I've written it and I promise it's not full on or anything.

Okay I'm not sure how this turned out because it's not like I'm going to let my mum proof read it or anything.

(I don't let her read anything I write anyway)

Caitlin woke up to the sound of something smashing and Barry cursing.

She made her way into the kitchen still in her pajamas and found Barry in the kitchen cleaning up a broken plate.

"Barry?"

He turned around smiled "you can't be here I'm making breakfast in bed for you"

Caitlin grinned and kissed his cheek "hum" but didn't go back to bed instead flipped the pancake over"

Barry came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed his front against her back and placed a light kiss on the back of her neck.

"I'm supposed to be making breakfast it's my turn" he muttered as she flipped the pancake over with the spatchular.

"It was burning and we both would've been fine with cornflakes"

Barry shrugged "I wanted to try something different"

"Oh so you making pancakes has nothing to do with-" Caitlin turned around and kissed him Barry kissed her back almost intently she linked her hands around the back of his neck as the kiss deepened they continued kissing for a minuet but she pulled back from him and finished her question "this..?" 

He smiled "maybe"

This time Barry leaned in and caught ger lips in his own and she kissed him back happily she didn't know why but she giggled when he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to him.

"The pancake is burning" Barry mumbled.

"I don't care about the pancakes" she said breathlessly and moved her hands up to cup either side of his face.

Barry chuckled and ran his hands up her back.

She jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist and Barry didn't seem suprised because he caught her and started kissing her again.

He also some how manged to take the the frying pan of the stove and turn the hob off without breaking the kiss.

He walked them over to the breakfast bar and sat her down on the edge and stood between her legs.

She tugged his shirt over his head and giggled when it got stuck at his shoulders.

He shut her up when he pressed his lips to hers suddenly, making her gasp in suprise she wrapped her legs around him and felt his erection press against her belly once she'd pulled hin as close as possible with clothes on.

She tried to pull her pajama top over her head but failed when she realised her dressing gown was in the way.

She groaned in frustration against his lips and Barry's lips moved away from her own and began kissing down her neck.

And God she really couldn't complain.

His name could've left her lips or something that sounded like his name she wasn't sure all she was sure off was that he'd found a spot on her neck that she didn't know existed and now she was pretty sure she couldn't think stright.