Kara sighs a little, wrinkling her nose. "I could always call my cousin, but doing that means he has to leave Metropolis and I don't trust Mon-El to do it, so...yeah. I don't have the backup," she says. "Sometimes I do envy you that, I'll be honest." Mostly she envies that he and Sam are both on the same level. She and Alex aren't. Alex is way, way more breakable than Kara is, even if she is a total bad ass. Then again, maybe Dean always worries about Sam just as much as Kara and Alex always worry about one another. Maybe there's nothing there to envy at all.
It's in the moment when Dean stops himself — she knows him well enough to mentally fill in the blank with something inappropriate — that the reality of the actual process hits Kara like a Mack truck. She's never thought about Dean...like that. How weird is it going to be to have him on top of her intentionally? The time he knocked her over to shield her with himself before realizing she was hiding Supergirl underneath those glasses and the cardigan doesn't count, because he wouldn't have done it if he'd known, she thinks. Also, that hadn't involved nudity.
It isn't like she isn't attracted to Dean. She has eyes; of course she is. It's just that she's never thought about it and the idea is a little foreign, even as her mind has begun to wander down that path. She takes in a sharp breath and looks back at him when he grins to confirm that they're going to do this after all. "...what are you going to tell Sam?" she asks. "I mean right now, or...you know, when you come up?"
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It's in the moment when Dean stops himself — she knows him well enough to mentally fill in the blank with something inappropriate — that the reality of the actual process hits Kara like a Mack truck. She's never thought about Dean...like that. How weird is it going to be to have him on top of her intentionally? The time he knocked her over to shield her with himself before realizing she was hiding Supergirl underneath those glasses and the cardigan doesn't count, because he wouldn't have done it if he'd known, she thinks. Also, that hadn't involved nudity.
It isn't like she isn't attracted to Dean. She has eyes; of course she is. It's just that she's never thought about it and the idea is a little foreign, even as her mind has begun to wander down that path. She takes in a sharp breath and looks back at him when he grins to confirm that they're going to do this after all. "...what are you going to tell Sam?" she asks. "I mean right now, or...you know, when you come up?"