can you write more lena author x kara, post the latest development of 2x16.
the bar is dark & a bit dingy, never the place they expect a luthor to be so it’s perfect for kara & lena.
they’re five drinks in & lena is considerably more drunk than kara for obvious reasons they don’t talk about but that lena makes clear she understands in laughing, slightly slurred, comments.
“your liver is just, wow, must be out of this world, kara,” she laughs & she tilts a little when the elbow she’s using to prop up her chin slips. kara catches her & lena flashes her a grin. “my hero.”
“do you want another?” kara gestures to her empty glass & lena shakes her head no. they sit together in silence for a while. then, “i broke up with m-mike. mon el, whatever, him.”
lena’s eyebrows shoot up & she scoots along closer to kara. “why?”
“he,” kara scowls down at her glass. “where to start, honestly? he never listened to me, he kept making these decisions that made me so uncomfortable, he lied to me from the start about who he really was,” she shrugs. “sometimes he was funny but it always felt like i was chasing after him, like i have to be the bigger person always and i just felt so tired all the time. it’s…it’s not supposed to feel like that, is it?”
lena shakes her head no, gently.
kara sighs. “come on, i’m going to take you somewhere i can get properly drunk,” she decides with a nod & she takes lena’s hand without another thought, tugs her to standing. she’s the tiniest bit shorter than kara & her hand is soft & warm & kara is surprised by how much she likes holding it. “um.”
“bar,” lena reminds her. “drinking?”
“yes. yes,” kara laughs. “and then tomorrow we can make up for that lunch date i missed?”
“sounds good. tell me wherever we are going has human people drinks too.”