"I love you." [Not continuing, will rewrite.]

Chapter 4 | Wholesome 'platonic' catradora

Hey bitches- okay uh sorry for no update, school issss- you know it. Anyways enjoy♡ btw- I am tired of the POV thing but if you insist I will continue it - just tell me

Trigger warning
Injures and all that shit
*cough* sexual thoughts *cough*

Catra held Adora tightly but not too tight while they walked home. A million thoughts and questions were rushing through Catra's mind.

Is she okay?

What happened?

How bad are the bruises?

iS sHe gOinG tO diE!?

Who did this?

...did her mother do this?

As they finally arrived Catra pushed the door open, noticing she didn't even lock it properly. She walked with her immediately to her room, but closing the door before, and sat the exhausted blonde on the bed. She left to the bathroom and got a first aid kit, then she came back. She stood in the front of Adora and carefully took her jacket off. It kinda worried the brunette Adora was so silent, but from the look the girl had on her face Catra knew every word she said wouldn't even reach her mind.

When she pulled her jacket off, she noticed that was her jacket, the one she gave Adora on their da- hangout. She blushed a bit and tossed it on the floor. Then she held Adora's arm up and bandaged it, as well for the other. When she noticed Adora's shirt was sucked in blood and dirty she sighed and left for a minute to come back with scissors.

Catra, who was blushing furiously, started cutting her shirt open and then pulled it off Adora. (Because you know, with all the injures it would extremely hurt to pull it off like a normal human) As she saw her back her eyes widened. There weren't just new scars, there were also old ones.

She started patching the scars on back and collarbone/chest area up and bandaged them also. Adora winced a few times but it was almost like she was used to the pain what Catra just made more concerned.

When she was finished she pushed Adora against the wall by her bed so she sat, but veeeerryyy carefully. She sat next to her. That's when the brunette completely eyed Adora and that made her even more blush. That clear skin (when you ignore the scars), that perfect jawline, her whole body, her curves, her lips, her beautiful eyes.

I could just...

She felt herself lean a bit to the blonde but stopped herself.

What the fuck, Catra!? She is hurt. Control your gay.
But she looks so-
NO. STOP IT GAY THOUGHTS. YOU WONT GET ME.

As she finally finished her inner conflict, she noticed Adora fell asleep. So she laid her carefully on her back and placed a blanket above her. Sadly (not so sadly) Catra couldn't help it but kiss Adora's forehead before she attempted to leave.

BUT. Suddenly there was warmth around her hand, she looked back confused and saw Adora gripped her hand. "P-please... stay.. I- I don't wanna be alone.. sleep with me.." Catra tensed up a bit but her gaze quickly softened, she laid down next to Adora, putting the blanket over them both and big spooning the blonde. "Alexa, dim the light.." she mumbled and the robot did so.

She felt Adora nuzzling into her chest and her blush only darkened. Also her mind crossed all the things what she and her 'friend' could do in this bed. But shook her head lightly.

STOP.

Soon Adora fell asleep and also Catra's eyes felt heavy. But she thought a 'important' thing to herself before she slept.

This is just platonic, me and Adora are just friends. And this will never change.

Then the darkness consumed her.

Not proof read I'm lazy af <3