Supercorp One Shots (and some others)

Us

So, this is a Karamel story. Basically, it's my thought of if Mon-El really was still in love with Kara. Basically, I had an idea that he only married Imra for a mission or something and he's still very in love with Kara. Then they end up back together :) So I had the wonderful idea of this one-shot... happy reading. The dedication is because they reminded me that Karamel existed... lol.

Mon-El's POV

I paced the DEO, anxiously waiting for Supergirl to get back from her mission. We had lost connection with her comms halfway through and the last thing we heard was her screaming. Alex and I were both distraught but she held it together a lot better than I had, she was actually trying to find a solution. 

An hour after we lost connection, we all heard a rush of wind and turned. Kara was on the balcony, battered up and covered in dirt but she looked fine. Her hands were covered in blood that I hoped wasn't hers and she had bruises everywhere. She still stood tall and confidently in her 'Supergirl Stance'.

"Thank god!" Alex ran to her and gave her a massive hug. I smiled at her, not expecting her to smile back but she did. Butterflies erupted in my stomach, reminding me that I was still in love with her. It pained me that I couldn't be with her but I held on, knowing that my mission with Imra was more important than my feelings towards the Superhero. I followed close behind as Alex led her to a med room.

"I'm fine, Alex." She said while Alex was checking over her and worrying like the protective older sister she is. "Mon-El! How is everything?" She was obviously trying to take the attention away from herself.

"Kara, just tell us what happened." I tried not to sound worried but if I wasn't worried, I was annoyed.

"Not much. After the comms dropped out, the alien kept trying to attack me but I eventually took him down. He dropped his Kryptonite but I couldn't find it. I didn't have enough strength left to carry him back here so I put him in a very deep hole and sent J'onn the coordinates."

"You screamed just before the comms shut off," Alex questioned. I nodded, telling her to answer.

"That was because..." She lifted her arm to reveal a cut on her side. It looked deep but she wouldn't let Alex touch it. "Seriously. I am fine. I just need some sun and rest."

"You need stitches," I corrected. She just kept shaking her head and refusing help. Alex examined the wound from a distance and I did too.

"Please, Kara." Alex grabbed the supplies she needed for the stitches and made Kara let her stitch her up.

Later that day, Kara walked out of the medbay to where I was standing in the main section. She was completely healed and in a less dirty Super suit. I walked over to her, making sure she was okay. She showed me the empty space on her side where the cut had been, reassuring me that she was fine.

"So, you look like you need a drink!" She said as I went to walk away.

"What makes you think that?" I faced her with my arms crossed but made sure to be smiling so she didn't take me as angry.

"You have that look on your brow that tells me something is wrong. You also look as though you are smelling something foul constantly."

"I was just worried, that's all."

"About... me?" She looked genuinely surprised. I missed that look, or any of them. I missed the crinkle too. In the seven years that I was gone, all I wanted was to hold her again, to touch her again, or at least see her beautiful eyes again.

"Comets..." I said under my breath.

"Huh?" She looked up at me, I didn't realise she had been looking down. I wondered why. Maybe she was too unfamiliar with the new me. I knew I was unfamiliar with the man I had become.