Every time.

Letting go of the past.

                               Kara's pov

After two stressful work days we've finally put an end to the project we've been working on, and we can agree that both sides have come to an agreeable conclusion, and that something like this isn't happening again in the near future. So now Lois and Clark are back to spend their last day in National city with us. Since dinner is still sometime away, I've been catching up with Lois, who happens to have one to many drunk stories, while Kal is teaching Mon-El to juggle in the living room...turns out they were serious about that.

"Okay enough about me getting drunk at low quality bars, let's talk about you." Lois remarks, turning towards me with a wide grin, that makes me wonder if she just wants to talk about just me.

"By 'let's talk about me' do you mean let's talk about my relationship? Because that's what I'm sensing you wanna know about." Lois laughs at my declaration.

"You know me well Kara Zor-El." Lois admits. I sigh dramatically before giving in.

"What do you wanna know?" I ask earning an excited squeal from Lois.

"What was the first kiss like?" Lois ask quickly, as if she didn't even need a second to think of a question. Her question causes me to bow my head down as another laugh leaves the depths of my throat. It's ridiculous how excited she is about this.

"It was great." I state simply, earning a dramatic frown from Lois.

"You're gonna have to give me more than that." Lois exclaims. "Come on Kara. Please. I need something to lift my spirits up after today." Lois remarks basically pleading. Some how that makes a good testimony.

"Okay. Okay fine." I remark, causing Lois  give me another grin. "It was...I can't really describe it in words." I state, Lois's lips to tilt up higher at that.

"I can't really describe my first kiss which Clark either, but I remember it clear as day. Just close your eyes and think of that day...that moment." Lois advices. I nod softly before slipping my eyes closed, and taking myself back to that day in the DEO medbay.

"His lips, they were warm...really warm actually, because he had been running a fever." The words flowing out of my mouth easier than I thought they would. "They were soft too, so was his hand the that he rested on my cheek. He wasn't demanding or rough, he was gentle and a little hesitant." The chuckle a little at the memory. "He even moved in slowly so I'd have time to pull away...I guess he was afraid that I'd punch him or something." I state earning a light chuckle from Lois. "I remember being so terrified that I'd lose him that day because he was on the brink of dying, but the moment my lips pressed against his, my fear for only a brief moment was washed away, by the flooding feeling of blissfulness. And the second he pulled away and our eyes met, I knew no matter how hard I'd previously tired to deny it, I had feelings for him." I admitted. "I remember feeling scared and confused as he slipped back into sleep,because the thought of acting on my feelings for him terrified me. I thought things would ultimately take a sharp left for us, if we got together...and it did at some points, but thankfully everything looks like it's ack on track." I conclude, opening my eyes back up to connect with Lois's.

"I'm so glad everything worked out." Lois states sincerely, as she reached for my hand this time, giving it a light squeeze. We let small smiles illuminates our faces for a while, before Lois moves on to her next question. "What's the most romantic thing he's ever done for you?"

"You're really enjoying this huh?" I ask releasing a soft chuckle.

"Yes. Yes I am." Lois remarks, nodding.

"Geez where do I start?" I ask myself earning another little chuckle from Lois. My fingers tap along the wooden table as I try to think of an answer. This wouldn't be so hard if Mon-El wasn't the type of guy who seemed like he just walk out of romantic movie, and not the cheesy ones that make you cringe, but the ones that are so well put together, that it makes you want to want what they have. And luckily for me I've got that. Laughing from the living room is what causes my eyes to divert their attention from Lois to Mon-El, and Kal. Who seemed to have just given up on juggling, and moved on to watch the little rascals.