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[captaincaveman]

Early in the morning, Barry was already at work at CCPD, Claire would be greeted with a knock at her door. Wells, in his classic black attire and black baseball cap to hide his face was standing at her door. He wasn't wearing his glasses and had the collar of his jacket popped to help conceal his face. In one hand he was holding a Jitters carton with two to-go cups of coffee.

Assuming she opened the door, the very first thing he did was raise his free hand in a show of surrender and say, "It's me, Harrison--or Harry, not... you know..."

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[infinite1ups]

"Even if you only told him those first two things, that's exactly what he'd want to hear," she said with a grin, leaning her head against his chest. Though she would absolutely not want to hear anything about Barry forfeiting himself. There was no chance in hell that Claire would ever be okay with that.

It was nice that they had a moment to themselves before her dad got there. She was taking full advantage of the opportunity to sneak in a cuddle, content with the knowledge that there'd be more later. "He's going to love you, I guarantee it. Because I love you."

Almost as if on cue, there was a knock at the door.