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“Hello, gorgeous. Come here often?”
“You could say that, my girlfriend happens to be a recurring customer”
Sliding the glasses up on her girlfriend’s nose, Lena leaned in and pecked her before offering that they called it a night, giving the hero slurring her words.
Supercorp - 23
23. “You have a picture of me? On your fridge?”
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“Can you grab me a beer while you’re up, Luthor?”
Kara shoots Alex a look as she follows Lena to the kitchen. “Don’t be rude, she’s a guest.”
“I’m a guest too,” Alex calls back. “So you can get me a drink now that you’re up instead.”
Kara pokes her tongue out at her sister before she turns back towards the kitchen to find Lena staring at the door of the fridge.
“You do know how to open a fridge, right?” Kara jokes, only to frown when Lena doesn’t laugh. Lena always laughs at her jokes, no matter how bad they are.
“You-“ Lena cuts herself off, turns to Kara. “You have a picture of me? On your fridge?’
Kara turns to the picture in question, a picture of the two of them, smiling at the camera, their faces pressed close. It’s from a week ago, when Kara had persuaded Lena to take the afternoon off and they went to the park for ice cream instead, spent all afternoon sitting on a picnic blanket, talking and watching dogs and children run around the park. It had been the best afternoon Kara’s had in a long time.
“Yeah?” Kara suddenly feels like she’s done something wrong. Is it weird to have a picture of your best friend on the fridge? “Is that okay?”
“Why?” Lena looks more confused than Kara’s ever seen her.
“Why do I have a picture of you on my fridge?” Kara clarifies. She feels just as confused as Lena looks.
Lena nods.
“Because you’re my best friend.” Kara says with a shrug and smile at Lena. “Because that was one of the best days I’ve had in a long time and this is my new favourite photo of us.”
“Really?”
Kara’s not sure what Lena is asking about but all of that is true. “Really.”
“Can you send me the photo?” Lena asks shyly. “I think I need a copy for my desk, that was one of the best days I’ve had in a long time too.”
“Of course,” Kara smiles, butterflies fluttering in the stomach at the thought of Lena wanting a photo of them on her desk. Kara slips her hand into Lena’s. “Can we do that again sometime soon? I really like spending time with you.”
Lena’s cheeks turn a gorgeous red. “I’d like that.”
Kara can’t look away, feeling like this conversation holds more weight than just their words.
There’s commotion across the room, drawing Kara’s attention and she turns to see Alex throwing popcorn at Winn. Right, they’re not alone and she was getting Alex a beer.
Lena gives Kara’s hand a squeeze. “We better get back before they kill each other,” Lena says.
Kara laughs when she sees Maggie has joined in the fight and she knows Lena’s right. Kara reluctantly lets Lena’s hand go as she grabs Alex’s drink and Lena grabs one for herself. But as they settle back onto the couch, Lena pressed close to her side as their friends joke around them, Kara thinks tonight is another one of those really good days too.
will anyone proof read my supercorp fic? chapter one is done and i want it checked before i post it ❤️
in which kara chickens out intensely -
“Okay, Kara. You know what you have to do.”
Kara clutches the bouquet of flowers tighter to her chest, pursing her lips tightly in determination as she stands in front of Lena’s office.
“Be confident,” she nods to herself. “When she opens that door, you’ll give her the flower and you’ll smile at her and tell her how much you like her – that you want nothing else but to have the chance to make her smile and laugh every day, to make her feel how it’s like to be loved.”
Another nod to herself, and she’s ready. She’s definitely ready.
She turns to the door, ready to knock, but she isn’t ready for it to open before she can even do so –
and out comes Lena from her office, holding a tablet while looking focused.
“Kara?” She asks, confusion soon turning to happiness at seeing her there. “Why didn’t you tell me you’re here? Jess didn’t notify—” she looks down, noticing the flowers in Kara’s hand, cheeks flushing lightly. “Are those flowers for me?”
Kara snaps out of it and begins stuttering, “Uh—yeah, uh—I actually don’t know where this came from. I just found it outside your door. Uh--- here!” She shoves the bouquet into Lena’s hands and begins her hurried retreat.
“I’ll see you tomorrow!”
as light as a feather (as soft as cotton)
Chapter two of always is synonymous to forever —
Kara feels so soft.
She isn’t sure how exactly to describe what she’s feeling right now, but she feels so soft – like she could just melt into her bed and breathe out slowly and tenderly. It’s like her eyes can just flutter close and she’ll soon find herself floating in the sky while clouds as soft as cotton caress her skin and lull her to sleep.
She feels warm and comfortable all over.
She feels as light as a feather, swinging back and forth as she goes against the resistance provided by air around her so she can land softly on the surface of her equally soft bed.
She feels invisible despite the weight on top of her; despite the soft strands of hair tickling her skin; despite the soft, but steady rhythm of air brushing against her skin.
Kara wants to close her eyes every time she feels her heart flutter in her chest, as if it senses the other source of heartbeat against her chest, trying to match its pace and rhythm.
Her fingers flex against warm skin, barely suppressing the urge to move her fingers back and forth just so she can feel how smooth it is. She doesn’t want to wake the owner up — Lena. To make up for it, she turns her head ever so slightly and presses her lips against Lena’s forehead, just letting them touch Lena’s skin because she always needs to be close with Lena. She lets her breath crash and scatter against Lena’s forehead as she finally closes her eyes, allowing her thoughts to wander.
Lena’s face appears first – her smile, her eyes, and the gorgeous contradiction of sharp and smooth edges on her jaw. Then, it’s the beautiful slope of her neck, always the temptress to Kara’s weak lips, down to her shoulders, down to her collarbones and the shallow indention between them. Finally, it’s the expanse of pale skin – the valley between her breasts, the pink tips of her nipples, the slight swell of her stomach that Lena seems to hate, yet Kara loves to hold when they’re cuddling, the very same swell that she loves to kiss and nibble on when she’s on top of Lena, wedged between her legs, ready to love her until she reaches heaven and above it all.
Kara exhales softly as her eyes open slowly, and as they move down to take in the face of the same woman in her thoughts, she smiles and kisses her forehead again.
Lena feels so soft in her arms.
“Why are you awake?” Lena’s voice interrupts her thoughts, husky from sleep.
Kara smiles a little wider and drops yet another kiss on her forehead.
“Go back to sleep.”
Lena hums. “You, too.”
Kara feels so soft. How could she not?
The Art of Small Talk
Kara constantly tries to teach Lena how to make small talk. She teaches her about the etiquettes of talking about the weather and how to randomly compliment people on things. She even introduces the word Walmart to Lena. Lena is very much fascinated with it and like all curious intellectual minds, likes to sometimes test it out on random strangers. It never ends well for her.
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‘Just smile, I really need to see you smile right now,’Lena urged, squeezing Kara’s hand.
Kara groaned but forced a smile. ‘I’m fine. Truly. Nowyou smile.’
Lena let out a relieved sigh. Alex had called her anhour earlier to tell her Kara had been hurt but that she was fine. Of course,Lena hadn’t believed her. If Supergirl had gotten hurt, it must have been bad.So no matter what, Lena had to see for herself.
But now she was here, and Kara was smiling her usuallybright Kara smile, she could finally relax, so she smiled.
I feel like 16 is so applicable to Supercorp
‘You’re getting crumbs all over my bed,’ Lena said,poking Kara in the ribs.
‘Sowwy,’ Kara said around a mouth full of food. ‘Butsaving the city burns a lot of calories.’
‘You could have eaten in the kitchen,’ Lena said.
‘But you weren’t there,’ Kara said, smiling adorably.
‘That’s sweet,’ Lena laughed. ‘But if you don’t cleanup these crumbs I won’t be here either.’
‘One moment,’ Kara said. And within the blink of aneye all the food was gone and Lena was sitting amidst clean sheets.
Lena laughed, having a superhero for a girlfriend hadits perks.
