Can't stay away from you(A Catradora fanfic)

Chapter 1(sry this is all unedited)

Sry before I start I just wanna give credit real fast to the creator of this beautiful fan art, walking north on tumblr. Mkay thank you. I shall start the story...that I literally just made...and don't know what the hell its going to be about yet... and is way to hopefully.YeAH!

Adora POV:
Adora dangled her feet dangerously of the edge of her window, staring up at the stars. The stars had always intrigued her. They had been difficult to see in the fright zone ,so she had never spent much time observing them. Now she could see so many she couldn't count on both hands. She gazed down at her hands. They were kinda bruised after a day of long work, but they would fade. One thing,however, would not. A small scar ran from adoras thumb to her pinky. Shadow Weaver had given it to her accidentally while trying to strike Catra.  Adora clenched her fist as old memories flooded her mind. All she could think about was the past. All she could think about was Catra. Adora flopped onto her back grabbing her head with her hands. She wasn't supposed to think about these things. She wasn't supposed to thinks about these things. She wasn't supposed to think about these things. She wasn't-

Catra pov:
Catra curled her tail around her legs. It's was way colder it her new room than the barracks. Catra didn't see why the needed to give her a new room. She was just fine sleeping on Adora's old bed. Fuck, she was thinking about Adora, again. She was the ENEMY. Catra banged her head on the metal floor. The loud clang echoed through the entire horde base. If anyone complained Catra would personally slit their throat. Catra got up and paced her room slowly. Thinking of an outrageous plan. A really awful, stupid, idiotic plan. Catra opens her door slowly looks both ways and creeps out.

Wow a kind of sort of time skip? Omgawdddddd. Just enough time for a little journey??!?!!! Through idk the whispering wooddddsss. Whattttttt no way————————————————————

Adora POV:
Adora was practicing her roundhouse kick for the 157 time. It was getting old pretty fast. There wasn't much else she could do. She had no training tool besides her sword, herself and her bed.(it was useful for strength work) Adora lay on the floor feeling the coolness of the marble. This was so-
"Hey Adora." A low voice drawled.
Adora spun around just in time to see Catra make herself comfortable in her window sill.
"You should really close that" Catra commented placing her feet on the wall.
"Catra wha-how why-" Adora stuttered.
Catra shrugged. "Maybe I'm here on a super secret mission to kill you in you sleep." She proclaimed. Catra puffed out her chest.
" We both know that's a lie" Adora said tartly.
Catra's chest deflated and Catra's tail flicked nervously.
"Well you wouldn't believe me if I told you."
"Try me."
" I missed you."
Adora sat down on the floor like she had been punched in the gut.
"Really?" She whispered.
"Yeah, pathetic isn't it." Catra responded. "I had everything I always wanted, but I missed you."
Adora walked to the window cautiously.
"Is it pathetic if I missed you too." She said quietly. Catra looked up mildly surprised.
"I suppose not."
Adora sat next to Catra on the window.
"I was just thinking about you." Adora said staring off into the direction of the horde. Catra smirked. "Uh huh, do tell more." Catra teased.
"Oh shut up." Adora lightly swatted Catra's arm.

It was alarming how they could slip back into old habits like nothing had happened.

Catra rested her head on Adora's shoulder, just like they used to all the time. Adora began petting Catra's hair almost immediately. Like a reflex.
Together they watched the sun come up setting the world on fire. Reminding them both of the limited time that had together. Catra Bowed to Adora mockingly. "Cya princess" and leaped off the window sill.
              Adora reached out for Catra's falling form before quickly pulling her hand to her chest. This was how things were now.