KaraMel Fanfic #27
WARNING: Contains spoilers up to Supergirl 2x13
Title: Someone Who Reminds Her of Home
Prompt: My take on what might happen post-couch/kiss scene in Supergirl 2x13.
Word Count: 3439
Also posted on AO3.
Note: Sooooo guess what? I finished this TODAY, which was so not my plan. I thought it’d take way longer than that, since I was like out-of-this-world busy today. But, as it turns out, the last lesson yesterday and the first lesson today was geography, which gave me around 3 hours of writing time that ended up being…this. So yeah, you can totally thank my geography teacher for being absolutely boring and making me write fanfics on computer.
Also, it’s like around 1:30 a.m. here, so I didn’t have time to check this for mistakes. I apologize beforehand for that!
Mon-El planned on waking up before Kara, getting out of the bed to make a breakfast for her—assuming he could pull off cooking, of course—and surprising her with it before she went to work. He really did, and he even thought about whether he should do pancakes and bacon, or eggs. He knew Kara loved pancakes, but if she didn’t have premade batter then he wasn’t sure if he could pull it off. Eggs were hard, and he burned a ton of them while Kara tried to teach him how to cook, but it was slightly easier than making the pancake batter.
That was what he thought the previous night, as he fell asleep next to Kara on the bed. And he did wake up early, not that he didn’t, but… He seemed unable to pull himself out of bed. He was…
He was entranced Kara’s beauty.
That wasn’t exactly his fault. How could he have known that there would be a slit between the curtains that would let the sun in? How could he have known that those rays of sunlight would illuminate Kara’s hair in just the right way, making it seem like liquid gold was dripping down her face? How could he have known that Kara would curl herself around the blanket and hold it like it was her favorite… What did they call it here? Stuffed animal?