Summary: If the world was ending, you'd come over, right?
He looks over at her and shakes his head. His voice is a soft whisper. "There's nothing we can do..."
Kara simply nods, her vision blurring with tears. She called Mon-El in a moment of panic, facing the loss of not only her world, but everyone's world. Crisis. In case you ever need me. It took her less than a second to wrap her arms around him. In front of everyone, but they couldn't have cared less.
She could feel the tension between them, and knows he could too. But it wasn't the time. They had to save the world.
But this time, there's nothing to do. The other Paragons gave up. They're with their families now. It's just Kara and Mon-El, trying desperately to save everyone. Somehow.
She knows now. They can't. He knows it too.
She's never hated the Legion's silent engine more than now.
Ten. Nine. Eight.
They slowly walk toward each other, teary eyes and shaky hands. This is the end.
Seven. Six. Five.
She reaches up and cups his face, thumb brushing across that beard she loves so much. There's nothing stopping us. Because there's nothing left.
Four. Three. Two.
His hand slides to her waist, their foreheads resting together. It was okay that I was gonna die. Now or never.
They lean forward as one, lips meeting softly, tasting each other's tears.
Finally home.
One.
Zero.
And I know, you know, we know, you weren't
Down for forever and it's fine
I know, you know, we know, we weren't
Meant for each other and it's fine
But if the world was ending you'd come over, right?
You'd come over and you'd stay the night
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b0kw_g5CDh4&list=LL&index=1
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Supergirl One-Shots
FanfictionMostly karamel, just stuff I'm adding over from my ao3 account. Mrow. don't own shit