“And where are you off to?” Cat mumbles as she wakes. She’s not used to the sheets already being cold when she slips out of bed, isn’t used to Kara being the first one up. There isn’t even a hint of sunrise peeking through the windows, making it that much more unusual. A morning person Kara might be, but even she isn’t one to rise before the sun.
“I have that morning show, remember?” Kara whispers, obviously well aware that Cat isn’t fully awake yet. “The early morning interview with Supergirl?”
I wish you would write a supercat fic where they just love each other. And support each other in their life pursuits and just are so happy when the other accomplishes a goal. I’m a sucker for domestic and loving fluff.
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Question of Smoke 