You're My Everything

Secret

MON-ELS POV

Kara's apartment
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Kara is still sound asleep on the couch. She looks beautiful, I've never really noticed her in this way. I never thought of her as a sister, but I always felt we were meant to be more.

I do like Kara, and I care about her so much, but Kara can't cook. She couldn't even cook if it would save her life. Even she hates her own cooking.

Being the good boyfriend? Best friend? Whatever I am, I decided to make her some breakfast.

I hear Kara get up from the couch, I didn't turn around or say anything because I can tell she's trying to sneak up on me.

I'm facing the stove, flipping pancakes, until I feel a familiar pair of lips on my neck.

She wraps her arms around my torso and presses against my back.

"Morning Mon-El" she whispers against my neck, sending shivers down my spine.

"Morning"

"I had a good time last night" she says between kisses on my neck.

"So did I" I whisper.

I turn around facing her, wrapping my arms around her waist, pulling her closer to me.

"I love you" I whisper, looking down into her comet like eyes.

"Like, as a friend? Or, like, in love?" She asks, placing her head on my chest.

I gently kiss the top of her head.

"In love" I whisper.

She quickly looks up to meet my eyes.

"I love you, kryptonian"

Kara sheds a tear. Why is she crying? Did I say something wrong?

"I... I love you too, Daxamite" her voice cracks.

She gets up on the tip of her toes and reaches to pull my face down to meet hers. Our lips quickly crash into one another. It was soft, sweet, and gentle. But it quickly became fierce when we both noticed the hunger for one another grew. Our lips fighting for domination.

I pull away. Returning back to my pancakes on the stove.

Kara stands there in shock.

"Good to know you still care more about food than me." She laughs, taking a seat at the table.

"Always have, always will" I joke.

"I can't wait to tell people that I'm dating my best friend!" She exclaims

"Me neither"

KARA'S POV

DEO
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Mon-El and I both land on the terrace and began walking down the stairs, our fingers intertwined with one another.

"YOUR FIRED! YOU KNOW BETTER THAN DATING A CO-WORKER! YOU KNOW IT'S AGAINST PROTER CALL!" Jonn yells at Agent Aubrey and Max.

I quickly release Mon-Els hand in my grip and push him to the side. Hopefully no one saw us.

Aubrey runs out of the DEO crying, max following her.

Mon-El and I jog towards Jonn.

"Jonn! What was that about? What's wrong with dating a co-worker?" I ask nervously.

"Dating a co-worker is against the rules. You know that." Jonn states.

"Yeah, yeah, I must have forgot. Aubrey and Max should have known better." I say, looking at Mon-El with sadness in my eyes.

"Yeah" Jonn says, walking away.

I grab Mon-El by the arm, and lead him to the training room where it's private.

"Mon-El! What are we going to do?" I yell, closing the door behind me.

Mon-El and I take a seat on the floor, against the wall.

"I don't know Kara. I love you, and I want to be with you. But this is the only job that a Daxamite like me can have. And I sure as hell know that you love being supergirl, way more than you love me." He whispers.

I can hear the sadness in his voice.

"Mon-El! I would give up being supergirl if it meant I got to be with you!" I exclaim.

It's the truth, I would.

"Maybe this was a mistake, I love you Kara, I always will. But we need to be smart about this. Is it really worth it?" He asks, starring into my eyes. The eyes filled with sadness and fear of the thought of not being with him.

"Why would you ask that Mon-El? Don't you love me?" I cry.

"I do love you. That's just it! I love you so much that I can't ask you to give up being Supergirl for me."

"But what if I want to!?!?" I yell.

"You don't. Kara, we were good with just being best friends, let's just go back to that. That way we are both happy." He says.

My heart shatters.

"Happy? So you would be happy not being with me?" I cry.

"No! But just being around you makes me happy. And you being Supergirl makes you happy, and you being happy makes me happy."

Tears begin to fill both of our eyes.

"But... We just go together" I whine

"I know."

"Why can't we just keep it secret?" I suggest.

"Because you don't like lying, and your not that good at it." He laughs, tears still rolling down his cheeks.

"But I love you" I cry.

"And I love you. I always will. But.... I guess this is just the universe telling us we aren't meant to be together." He cries.

"HELL TO THE UNIVERSE!!!" I yell.

I get up, and run out of the training room crying. Leaving a certain heart broken Daxamite behind me.

To be continued...