Forgotten Melodies (Lena X Reader)

Waking Up From A Dream

(Y/n)'s eyes slowly opened, and instead of finding herself in an enchanting cave with Lena, she found herself in the darkened bedroom.

Disappointment overcame her as she realized it had never happened, she'd never openly and proudly coveted Lena's bottom nor had she flew to Ireland to gather all Lena's favorite things.

That had been a dream, and that was all it would ever indeed be.

Only something else wasn't right, beyond the disappointment of the moment only being a dream, a figment of her own sincerest hopes and wishes, and fear of inadequacies.

(Y/n) turned her head to look around her, her eyes growing wide with the realization that she was not on the bed any longer.

She was suspended above the bed, really floating as though this was normal, when in fact, this never happened to her before. When (Y/n) first joined the Legends, they'd told her of the powers she should expect, but flying had never materialized.

The first time her blazer vision had emerged had been during an intimate moment.

Her first nearly kiss with Lena, she'd leaned in, their lips about to meet when she'd fired off two searing hot blazer beams into a tree.

(Y/n) had been so terrified of what had happened and horrified she could have hurt Lena she made a hasty excuse and left.

(Y/n) glanced down upon the bed to see Lena fast asleep, a gap in the drapes allowed a slither of the silvery moon to escape through, and it lit up a part of Lena's face.

Her hand extended out onto the empty pillow that was supposed to be (Y/n)'s her body curled towards (Y/n)'s side of the bed. When (Y/n) had closed her eyes, she recalled Lena's arms over her in her sleep, Lena hadn't noticed anything was wrong.

"How the fuck do I get down?" (Y/n) hissed through her teeth, was there a particular word she had to say or would a clap of the hands help.

This was all the photographer needed; she'd wanted to impress Lena and make her see she could do everything that slimy, smarmy Supergirl could do.

(Y/n) kicked her legs in the hope it would do something, but nothing happened, fearful she'd end up falling and crashing into the sleeping woman (Y/n) the doubtful Kryptonian reached down to take hold of the bedpost and pulled.

Relieved when it worked, (Y/n) breathed a deep sigh of relief just as Lena's arms wrapped around her again.

"Where've you been?" Lena whispered, only half awake.

"Err...just needed a glass of water." (Y/n) lied quickly, trying to cover up her embarrassing situation.

"Hmm..." Lena purred, pulling (Y/n) closer into her and snuggling tighter together. "Don't leave again; I'm comfy like this."

(Y/n) couldn't help the smile that tugged at her mouth.

"You can save me if I have a bad dream." Lena muttered sleepily.

"And what is your nightmare?" (Y/n) smiled, indulging the sleepy sweet woman.

"Dinosaurs," Lena replied mystically before falling back to sleep, leaving (Y/n) gazing down at her face.

"Dinosaurs?"

                                                                                                     XXX

When morning came and (Y/n) and Lena finally began their real journey to the waterfall (Y/n) had the odd sense of deja vu.

The dream the night before had been so real and vivid that it was hard to believe it had never happened, it didn't help that (Y/n) had made sure she wore exactly the same clothes.