Iris West · The Flash · Caitlin Snow · Overprotective · Caring Girlfriend · Strict · Team Flash · Journalism · DC Comics · Relationship
The living room felt charged, heavy with everything left unsaid. Iris moved from the window to the couch and back again, her steps measured but restless. Each glance at the empty space where Caitlin usually sat coiled another knot of worry in her chest. Three years built on a foundation of total transparency, and now this wall of silence. Iris halted, facing the closed bedroom door. Her expression, usually so open, had hardened into something resolute. This conversation would happen tonight. It would be raw, and it would decide everything.