Note: Part 2 of my Supercat Drabbles series
Prompt: Cat somehow finds the alien bar and walks in to find Kara drunk.
Tomorrow's Regret
"Oh, you have got to be kidding me?" She heard the voice but it was slightly drowned out by a ringing in her ears. "Kara?"
She had been resting her head on the wooden table, it felt nice against her forehead. Her eyes saw the woman's heels first. Three inch black Valentino heels and she knew, oh boy did she know who those heels belonged to. Kara didn't remember calling her. But she must have called her. How else would she be here right now? Then again, she didn't remember much at this moment. And maybe that was the point of tonight. To try and forget this week's awfulness. She lifted her head from the table and immediately regretted it. It was too much, too fast and the world around her was spinning.
She giggled slightly, more out of nervousness than anything else. "Hey! There's three of you?"
The other blonde sighed. "Come on, let's get you home."
"W-well," she started, pointing her finger and the other woman. "There's a problem because home isn't there anymore."
"I know. I meant let's get you to the place you sleep." She said as she helped Kara get up. "It's okay, lean on me."
"Mmh, thanks." She said, stumbling out of the bar. "But can't go home."
"Okay. Then I'll take you back to my place. And maybe while we're at it, you can tell me how and why you're in a dive bar, drunk at two o'clock in the morning on a Wednesday." She asked as she directed Kara to the car.
"It'll wear off soon. Alien bar… Finally found a drink that I can…" She closed her eyes and leaned her cheek against the glass window. "I don't feel good."
"I think that you might have had a little too much to drink." She couldn't help but be amused at the sight in front of her.
Never in a million years did she think that she would see this. The rest of the car ride was filled with Kara's babbling, which wasn't much different than normal. Only, this time she wasn't as careful with her words as she usually was. But she didn't pry, it wasn't the time nor the place for that sort of conversation. Besides, she knew that Kara was going to be mortified when she woke up in the morning and she didn't want to add to it. She was surprised when she got a two am wakeup call from a drunk Kara. She didn't think that it was possible. It was only when she walked into the bar that she realized Kara had finally found a place that she didn't have to hide.
When they got to her house, she placed Kara on the couch. "I don't know if it'll work for you since you're not... but I'm going to get some Tylenol and water. Stay here."
"Kay," she heard her mumble as she started walking away.
She hurriedly grabbed what she needed and walked back into the living room to find Kara struggling to take one of her boots off. She bent down and brushed Kara's hands away, trying not to dwell on how soft they felt underneath her skin.
"You're very pretty." She heard her mumble. "And you smell good. Like sunshine and lilies. I love lilies."
"Come on, you should rest." She smiled, a blush forming on her cheeks. "Put your glasses on the table, I'm going to get you a pillow."
She was about to get up when Kara placed a hand on her arm. "Jeramiah gave these to me."
"Your step father?" She asked, taking the glasses from Kara's other hand.
She avoided the other woman's gaze. "I miss him."
She brushed Kara's hair behind her ear, her hand lingering there for a few seconds. "I know. Now get some rest. We'll talk in the morning."
She got up from the couch and Kara yawned, turning on her side. "Thank you, Cat."
Cat smiled, shaking her head slightly at the already sleeping blonde. "You're welcome."
AN A short drabble I wrote because I couldn't seem to get this out of my head. Thanks for reading and please drop a review.
