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"Dress up."the latina ordered, opening the bathroom door.
"Catra! Fuck! I was peeing!" Adora shouted in shock, gripping tighter on her pants.
The brunette just rolled her eyes and walked away.
"You and I are going out tonight, we are gonna have fun...so move that nice butt of yours." Catra said, loud voice, from the living room.
The blushing roommate growled and fastly put herself together.
"Rude much? And I don't like go clubbing: people are too boorish, wasted, sweaty and I have work tomorrow morning...I would rather stay in and watch a movie." The blonde replied.
"Gosh, Adora, we are twenty! Just trust me for once, we will have fun! There's more then Netossa and Spinnerella's bar in this town." Catra complained.
"I'm afraid our definitions of fun are different, gatita." The girl insisted, before getting herself a glass of water.
"Fine! Don't come with me! I just wanted to help you!" The brunette snapped, rushing in their room and smashing the door.
"Brat..." Adora muttered, before drinking more water.
She sighed.
"Do you want to pick my outfit yourself or can I choose?" The blonde questioned through the door.
"You have no fashion sense." The latina said, opening the door and letting her in.
"I know." She responded with a soft smile.

Different clothes were thrown out of the closet, bathrobes got wet, makeup tools were all around the washbasin and Catra would probably have to spend an hour to clean it all the next day.

They were so messy when they were alone, but together the chaotic energy just triples.

Eventually, they were ready, Adora wearing mum-jeans and a black top, with a black leather jacket stolen to her roommate; her hair was collected in a French braid, her bangs framing her face and some black and glittery make-up to highlight her mesmerising blue eyes.
Catra was way more aggressive: her hair was wild, she had mastered her make up with the perfect eyelines and made her lips visibly soft, red and inviting. She wore black skinny jeans, red heals and a red tied up shirt with a blue dragon drown on it.

"May I know our destination?" The blondie asked, already annoyed by the low black heals.
"Just some place very fun." She answered with a mischievous smirk, pacing faster toward a bar down the street.
"Ehy, this place is very expensive!" Adora whisper-shouted, grabbing her wrist, as soon as she recognised the building.
"I know, but the bartender has a crush on me...so act hetero, got it?" The brunette replied with a wink.
The blonde sighed rolling her eyes and followed her in.
They got into a elevator and reached the rooftop, where the bar was located.
It was amazing and fancy.

Adora had been there only one other time, on Glimmer's birthday and that night was unforgettable: they drank so much that she and Bow found the courage to kiss each other. Then they kind of started living their happy ever after.

"Ehy Adora, you want that drink or will you check around all night?" The Latina snapped her back to the present.
"Yeah, sure." She smiled to her, following to the counter.
"Good evening beautiful, what can I serve you tonight?" The barman greeted Catra, with the widest smile and mentally undressing her.
"Ehy hottie! Can we have a couple of 4whites with passion fruit?" The brunette purred, leaning toward him, who hanged from her lips.
"You can have whatever you want, splendid." He said winking at her, before he started to make their drink.
The girl just let out a fake chuckle and turned toward her sceptical roommate.
"Don't worry, you will love it and nobody makes it as good as John does." Catra said, raising her voice to amuse the barman.

What a manipulative bitch!

Adora just frowned: she knew her friend used her flirty personality to her advantage, but that trick and her nonchalance were beyond imagination.

"Here you go, gorgeous." The bartender exclaimed, placing the drinks in front of the girls.
"Thank you, John." Catra smiled to him.
"How much do we owe you?" The blonde asked, catching his attention.
"Your number would be more than enough, or a date." Another guy interrupted, with a cocky smirk.
"Don't worry, we already have our deal...the best of three, John?" The brunette asked.
"Is this the last already?" He questioned with a fake pout.
"My friend here is a lightweight." She explained, linking arms with her roommate.
"Too bad for a party animal like you, beautiful" The boy said.
"Is it? I think lightweight girls are the coolest." His college intruded again, visibly hitting on the blonde, who nervously started to sip her cocktail.
"Oh god, this is strong!" She exclaimed all of sudden.
"It is, enjoy it." Catra smirked, making their glasses collide.
"I'm going to regret this." The blonde sighed, taking another sip, while her friend chuckled.
"Chill, Adorka, I'm here to make sure you will have a good time." The brunette said, drinking half of the cocktail in a row.
"And if you pretty girls are patient enough, we could meet when the shift is ended." John's colleague proposed, reaching out a folded piece of paper.
"Sorry, man, it's girls night...maybe some other day." Catra said.
"Whenever you want, beauty." The barman said, giving her a coin.
"Cross." The Latina smirked, throwing the  coin.
"Uh! This is mine!" The guy cheered.
"Remember, it's the best of three." She replied, more flirtatious then ever, and threw it again.
"Sorry love, it's on me tonight." The barman said, leaning forward.
"Oh, too bad." She fake-pouted, before kissing the corner of his lips.
"What the..." Adora muttered meanwhile, staring at the scene with widened eyes.
"Have the best night, girls." The amused bartender said, before walking to other clients.
Catra smirked satisfied and finished her cocktail.
"Don't make that face and hurry up, we have other places to be." She demanded, scanning the bar to avoid the blondie's gaze.
The roommate mindlessly took another sip and was surprised when she heard the gurgling of the empty straw.
The brunette turned to her as much surprised.
"Well, it seemed more." Adora commented, looking into the glass.
"Whatever, let's go!" The Latina exclaimed, grabbing her hand and starting to walk toward the elevator.
The fast motion made the blonde's head spin and she almost tripped in her steps, but her friend immediately helped her to gain balance and they burst in senseless giggles.
"Dork." Catra teased.
"Mean." She pouted, causing her to smile.