Summary: Lena gets jealous at National City's seasonal fundraiser. SuperCorptober day 28: season

A/N: the kissing booth idea was from an amazing drawing heeevgracie posted on IG. /heeeygracie?igshid=MzRlODBiNWFlZA== If you haven't seen it yet, please check out all 5 parts.

Kissing Booth

How? How did this happen? I know that National City has a yearly fundraiser in the fall season, and most businesses have a booth at the event, but how did Supergirl get roped into a kissing booth? Grumbling, I finished the rest of my ribbon fries. "I knew you'd hate this," Sam murmured. "I bet they're making a killing." Glaring towards the brunette, she grinned. "I'm joking!" She paused. "Partly."

During the lunch lull, I made my way towards the booth. Noticing me, Kara smiled. "Hey, guys!"

"How's it going?" Sam waved to Alex. "If you want to get food, we can hold down the fort."

"Oh, thank God! I'm starving!" Dashing towards the food area, Alex disappeared into the crowd.

"Aww. I was going to ask her to bring me something," Kara pouted. Turning her attention back to us, she smiled. "Things are good. Are you enjoying the seasonal fundraiser?"

"Yes. I got a caramel apple, some ribbon fries, and a few homemade fall decorations for the office." That jar is pretty full. I guess Alex needs to empty it again.

"You overpaid for everything, didn't you?" The Super grinned up at me.

"Everyone is donating their profits. I wanted to help them reach their goal." Folding my arms, I smirked. "Of course I did."

"You're such a good person," Kara beamed.

"Not that good…" Sam muttered with her back towards us.

Frowning, Kara chose to ignore Sam's comment. "I can't wait for this to be over," she shrugged. "I want food and to stop kissing random people."

"Soon, hopefully." I offered a warm smile.

Returning, Alex took her seat beside Kara. "I brought you some fries but no vinegar for you."

"Aww," Kara pouted. Before too long, nearly half of the plate was empty.

More people started to wander around us. "Guess it's time to make another round."

"Bye, guys." Alex and Kara spoke in unison.

Leaning against a tree, I watched as an ever growing line continued in front of Kara's booth. "Explain to me again how you ended up watching your crush, well, your crush's alter ego, participating at a kissing booth."

Running a hand through my hair, I sighed. "I honestly don't understand how it happened. All I know is, I can't wait for this fundraising event to be over."

"Maybe I can do my part and-," Sam laughed at my death stare. "Oh, stop." She rolled her eyes. "There's the choice to kiss her cheek or have her kiss theirs. It's not like it's a lip lock."

"Thank God!" I grinned at the brunette. "You'd drop a couple hundred dollars if it was Alex who did the kissing."

"Now you're just being mean." Sam stuck her tongue out like a child.

"Screw this." Writing a check, I stormed towards the booth, shoved the check into the jar, cupped the back of Kara's head, and planted a hard kiss on the woman's lips. When she kissed back, it was hard to remember we were in public. Leaning back, I smirked as Kara giggled and slid to the ground. "The check is for three times what your booth goal was. Now, can you please, stop kissing random people."

"I think you broke Supergirl," Alex snorted.

Leaning over the table, I smirked down at the blonde. "Come by the penthouse after rounds. Two thirds of the check was for charity. I plan to get my money's worth for the last third."

"Okay…" Kara breathed. With that, I walked away triumphantly.