Catradora Ice Skating AU

7

Destination: Adora's Hotel room

This is a little late but I made this for PRIDE MONTH!

POV: Third Person

Catra knocked on Adora's door.

She has never been to a parade. More like protests.

The door opened, revealing a colorful Adora.

Catra raised her eyebrow, then busted out laughing. "What kind of parade is this?" Catra asked.

Adora took out a pink flag and waved it. "A pride parade!" she smiled.

Catra raised her eyebrow, "I thought you were straight." Catra complained.

"As straight as a circle!" Adora grinned and took out a bunch of colorful necklaces, putting them on Catra, "Hold on- no way am I wearing this!" "OH come on! Do it for me..." Adora said with a pout.

Catra looked at her and nodded, "Fine, BUT THAT IS ALL!" Catra demanded.

Once they left the hotel, Catra has rainbow paint on her face, a colorful belt, and a cute pink headband.

Adora skipped to the pride parade. 

"Good lord what an embarrassment..." Catra sighed.

"LOOK CATRA! ITS THE PARADE!" Adora pointed at the colorful parade.

Catra felt her heart beat fast.

Adora ran up to Catra, carried her, yes, it was bridal style, then ran in the parade.

Adora took out the lesbian flag and waved it like a maniac.

Catra raised her eyebrow, but deep down she was smiling.

They ran around the parade, both carrying the lesbian flag together.

"This is fun!" Adora smiled, Catra laughed, "I agree-" Catra's eyes widened as they realized they were representing the lesbians.

Adora hugged Catra "Thank you for coming with me!" she grinned from ear to ear.

"This is my first pride parade ever! And I came out last year." Adora smiled.

Catra chuckled, "Do not make a big deal about it blondie." she said.

They saw a performance and ran to it. 

They were singing born this way and Adora and Catra were cheering on the woman singing.

"Hey! Aren't you Adora and Catra, the ice skaters?" someone asked, they turned around, "Why yes we are." they both said in union.

"Can we get a picture!" the girls squealed.

"Why not!" Adora smiled.

Catra looked at Adora, for the first time she did not see her as her competition.

She is Adora. A simple girl, not just her coach, her friend.

They both posed and took the picture.

Holding the lesbian flag.