Alex's P.O.V.
Hearing an incessant knocking on my door, I go to open it, not even bothering to look through the peephole. I know those knocks. We hug each other quickly and then Kara enters without an invitation.
"What are you doing here?" I ask, confused. Sister night is tomorrow, right?
"I wanted to, uh, talk to you." Kara's uncertainty is not helping this situation become less concerning. I hesitate before sitting on the couch, patting the spot next to me.
"Sit down." Situating myself, I wait for Kara to talk. She takes several deep breaths before starting and I can't imagine what has her so nervous. And that's saying a lot considering how easily flustered my sister is.
"So, there's something I've been meaning to tell you. It's about Lena—kind of. And me. And, well, Lena and me. We've, um, been spending a lot of time together and, uh, we kissed. So yeah." Kara trails off uncomfortably, done rambling.
"That's great!" I give her a quick hug, happy she told me. I mean, I had my suspicions about those two but I wasn't sure.
"You're not... upset?" She asks carefully, like that question is going to set me off.
"Kara," I laugh, "why would I be upset?"
"Because she's a girl, because she's a Luthor?" How much of a hypocrite does this girl think I am, because, obviously, Maggie is a girl.
"For one, I'm dating a girl and two, as long as she doesn't hurt you, I'm totally okay with it. But the minute—the second, even—she does something, that woman is dead," I warn and Kara nods her head quickly, a wide grin creeping onto her face.
"You can tell Maggie the same thing." Kara winks ungracefully, before standing up. "I've got to go, now. I've got a date." She runs off before I can get anymore information.
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Supergirl Imagines
FanfictionOne shots of Sanvers and Supercorp mostly, but I take requests. Send me an idea if you have one you'd like to see.
