Hey yoga girl | Supercorp

Keep you waiting

A week had passed since their date at the Earth 2.0 cafe and Kara had not stopped thinking about it ever since. Sure, Lena and her had texted and called in the meantime, but nothing could compare to the breathing presence of Lena Luthor and her quirkiness.

And then yesterday evening, a text:

K! Don't mind putting on your spandex tomorrow. I bought you something. It will look good on you. See you at my office. xoxo.

So there she was this morning. No S on her chest, no yoga attire. Lena posed her with a dilemma.

What to wear? A sports bra? A regular bra? Lacy bra? No bra? She had to go into CatCo in the morning. No bra was not an option. She put on a black sports bra. It seemed the safest option. At least she could just keep it on. Darn. A hole underneath the armpits. Too shabby. She was forced to take the best next thing: a black t-shirt bra.

She felt nervous, Lena was testing her confidence. Kara felt like she had to put some trust in Lena. It was not like she had bad taste in fashion, she just did not like surprises of this sorts.

So there she was, entering the elevator up to the CEO's office, wearing a navy blue skirt and button up baby blue blouse with a respectable pair of undies underneath, feeling very self aware.

"Hey Jess."

"Hey Kara. Lens asked me to send you into her office."

Great.

As she opens the door and turns her head around the corner.

"Hey, are you ready?" Hoping Lena would join her out.

Lena is leaning against her desk. Arms crossed.

"No we are not. Come in, silly."

"But, we will be late."

"Sure we won't. Come in."

Kara opens the door and shyly makes her way in.

"Strip. Or we will be late."

Kara closes her eyes. I had it coming.

"I don't have another choice, do I?'

"We could either do it here or at the studio, your choice."

"You leave me no choice."

Lena grabs a box from behind her and opens the cover to pull out a pair of crimson red leggings. A color Kara knows all too well. Kara feels her cheeks reddening.

Lena does not seem to notice as she starts to tell about the leggings: "It takes twenty-five PET bottles to make one of these. Re-use, reduce, recycle. I have been considering to start a venture with these people. It is an honorable project. So you wear them and we could save the world together."

"Thus spoke Lena Luthor, philanthropist."

"Are you mocking me?"

Are you mocking me?

"After such a beautiful gift, how could I? Thanks Lena." Kara wraps her arms around her best friend, drawing her close for a hug.

She smells so good. She feels so good.

"I have something else, a top."

"Of course... thank you."

"No need to thank me, just put this on will you? There is support in there, so no need to leave your bra on."

Of course. Kara was not prepared for this. Turning her gaze away from Lena's and towards the floor, she shyly smiled.

Lena steps in and takes Kara's hands. "Here, it is. It has a t-shaped back, allowing your shoulders full range of motion."