You Wanna Be Friends Forever? I Can Think of Something Better
Lena had planned a whole date for them, taking a page from Kara’s book and quite literally writing it all down in her tablet to make sure everything was perfect. Candle lit dinner, home cook food, wine, nice music playing on the sound system, the final episode of that show they were watching together and hadn’t had time to finish yet, expensive lingerie and that tight blue dress with the deep cleavage Kara liked so much, she even wrote down a 20 minutes make out session on the couch before they’d eventually retire to bed and spent all night making up for the lost time.
But Lena had been so tired that she dozed off almost as soon as they got to the couch.
So after a lot of reflecting and a couple of years trying to continue this story, I decided to wrap it up. So here is the epilogue of the fic with a title that’s way too long and a plot that sometimes resembles season two of Supergirl.
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