Caitlin's pov

I sat up on my bed, thinking about him, about the guy I'm falling for, about Ralph Dibny.
"Thinking about him again?" Killer frost asked.
"Of course." I replied.

I keep dreaming, I keep having these little fantasies, I ask him out, we kiss, we start dating, we move in together, he proposes, we get married, have a kid, maybe 2, potentially a dog, I'm falling for him.

"Caitlin, you've been doing this for 3 weeks now, just ask him out already!" Killer frost practically screamed annoyed.
"You know what? You're right, today's the day I'm finally gonna ask him."

I hope he says yes.