Lena let out a sigh of relief as she closed the front door behind her and collapsed on the couch, it had been one hell of a long night.
Lena's eyes strayed to the time displayed on her oven eyes wide, she hadn't expected it to be quite so late. "How can it be nearly two AM?" She asked.
(Y/n) let out an amused chuckle. "Because you refused to leave until everyone else did, and that included the cops."
"Oh yeah." Lena's cheeks reddened. "I need to be in the office early." The flustered woman exclaimed as she jumped to her feet.
Quickly (Y/n) was behind Lena, putting her hands on Lena's shoulders and softly rubbing them. "Now, the advantage of owning the whole company means you can go in a little late when you've hardly had any sleep the night before."
Lena closed her eyes, trying to fight the comfort and relaxation (Y/n)'s actions were giving her. "I have to set an example."
"If you go in looking like a zombie, you'll scare everyone." (Y/n) smiled.
"I have to do something about the necklace, at least." Lena sighed.
"Nope, that's the job of the police now." (Y/n) said softly.
"You're taking advantage of the situation," Lena said on a moan.
"Nope." (Y/n) She removed her hands and kissed the top of Lena's head, breathing in the scent of her shampoo. "I'm relaxing you, now you go and get changed into your cute pajamas, and I'll get you some hot chocolate."
The words were like magic to Lena's ears, just the thought of slipping into her soft, comforting night clothes was like heaven right now. "That does sound good."
"Good, I'll add a little whiskey to your hot chocolate." (Y/n) said with a smile as she abandoned Lena and headed for the kitchen.
Lena found herself watching as (Y/n) pulled out a small saucepan from the cupboard and poured milk in it from the fridge she knew every position for everything she needed.
It was such a small thing, inconsequential, but it felt so right that (Y/n) treat her kitchen as though it was her own. Lena hadn't realized how much she had been paying attention until now.
It was so tame.
Such a world away from where they started off together with quickly heated fumbles in secret, and although they were still seeing each other in secret, Lena had the strongest urge to rush out to her balcony and shout to the city telling them all about them.
Lena smirked. Maybe one day, she would.
"I'll just jump into the shower quickly," Lena said before leaving (Y/n), raising her head up from what she was doing and sending her a smile.
"Ok, it'll be waiting for you."
(Y/n) watched Lena go, she still hadn't quite recovered from seeing Lena and Supergirl together, Andrea's poisonous commentary about just how perfect they looked together.
But Lena hadn't gone home with the Kryptonian pain in the ass, (Y/n) smiled happily.
(Y/n) shook away all thought of Supergirl, what kind of idiot would she be if she obsessed over a useless windbag when she was alone with Lena.
"Sucks, I didn't get any of those cookies, though." (Y/n) said remorsefully. "Kara owes me big time; it was my girlfriend's party; therefore, her Oreos I should have had the first choice of them."
(Y/n) finished off the rest of the hot drink pouring the steaming liquid into two mugs and then adding a little whiskey to Lena's hot chocolate storing when she'd finished.
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Forgotten Melodies (Lena X Reader)
FanficAfter Lois Lane left The Daily Planet things just weren't the same for you anymore, an old friend and one time hook up gives you an opportunity to move on. There was just one thing you asked. No Lena Luthor. You may have been tricked, but why? And...