notes | Shameless, ridiculous, basically plotless fluff. It was one of those super Monday-ish Mondays and so substance demanded to fall to the wayside :)
title | delirious
“I love you.”
“What?” Caitlin blinks, startled, at where Barry’s half asleep on the med table, looking terribly bewildered by his own outburst. His lashes flutter open and closed in a sluggish rhythm, belying the blood loss he’d experienced only an hour ago, his features still largely ashen, though some color finds its way to his cheeks as his gaze skitters everywhere but to her. “Did you? Um, did I? Uhh…” she stutters out, too tired, too surprised, too thrown to string her thoughts into something more coherent.