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Femslash + The Book of Ruth
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norcula · 3 years
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Closer (Javier Peña x fem!reader) (Part 2)
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PART 1
Gif credit: @pedropascalito​ 
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No one talks about what happened.
Well, no one except Steve - the little shit. He corners me in the kitchen one day, all smiley and golden retriever like. He makes small talk, gets my guard down and then he hits me with his right hook of a question,
"What's going on with you and Peña?"
Normally, I'd completely ignore it. But this is Steve. As annoying as he is, he's my friend - one of my only friends in Colombia. And he knows me. He knows every evasive manoeuvre I have. So, I stare at the microwave in front of me. Maybe if I stay quiet long enough, he'll get bored and move on. But he doesn't. He persists.
"You ran out of there pretty quick."
"It was nothing."
"Didn't look like nothing."
"What did it look like?"
Steve smirks, waggling his eyebrows. I hit him across the arm and he feigns hurt. 
"I needed some sugar.” 
“Yeah, I bet you did.” 
I roll my eyes at him and shrug. 
“I cut his hair and then I left. That's it."
He laughs so hard at the frown on my face, he has to grab my arm to steady himself. It's a full-bellied thing, reverberating through the room, probably drawing a few eyes in our direction. 
Turns out it's not everyone's eyes I should've been worried about. Just one pair.
Steve doesn't notice at first but I do. And Javi's eyes move from my face to Steve's arm and settles there - like a hot iron prod. I clear my throat reflexively and the man catches on, letting me go and waving to his partner. 
"Hey, Javi."
Steve greets. Javi grunts in return. The microwave beeps mercifully and I grab my food and point at the desk, 
"I gotta....."
"Yeah, yeah."
Steve waves me off and I skirt around Javi like he has the bubonic plague. I'm sure he notices. Man had a habit of noticing everything. But he doesn't say anything. Nothing at all. 
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The next few weeks are busy. Escobar fucks off to God knows where. But all his associates are scattered, confused, divided. The DEA, with help from the Colombian police, start picking them off one by one. But it's like trying to stop a bushfire during its peak. Sure, you snuff out one ember. But then there's another. And another. Until all the work you've done is undone and you're sitting at your desk at 12 in the morning, trying not to tear your hair out from frustration.
My chin's propped on the table, eyeing a file when a glass full of whiskey appears in my line of sight. I raise my head and see Javi. He's exhausted. But the fact that he's doing this, in his own way, it's the closest thing to a peace offering I'll get. 
So, I take it. 
He sits down as soon as my fingers wrap around the glass. I take a gulp, letting it burn on its way down. 
"Smart fucker, isn't he?"
He asks. I laugh humourlessly.
"I think I'd be attracted to him if he wasn't such a heinous human being."
He chuckles at that, downs his own drink. Javi presses his lips together after, like he's clamping his mouth shut to stop himself from saying something. But then he averts his eyes and stays silent. He only breaks the silence when I flip over the page I’d been staring at. 
“You know Suarez has been talking about you.”
The name of the man I’d been semi-regularly sleeping with coming from Javi’s mouth does something strange to me. I swallow hard and smile calmly, teasing, 
“All bad things, I hope?” 
When he just sits there like a statue, I say, 
“I’m fucking with you. Don’t tell me.” 
He grunts in response, pouring himself a second glass of whiskey.
“I just….thought you should know, s’all.” 
He quiets after, contemplating maybe about dropping the topic. It would be easier after all. It's easier to avoid than to face things. But he doesn't avoid it. He looks me straight in the eyes, and uncharacteristically inquires,
“So you guys serious?” 
“Why the sudden interest?” 
“Well…..we haven’t really talked…in a while.” 
I fold my arms over my chest. 
“Yeah, well…I’ve been busy.” 
“Clearly.”
There’s something sharp and pointed in his tone. It infuriates me. Makes me boil with a rage I didn’t know I was capable of. 
“Oh, come on! YOU cannot seriously be judging me.”
“The fuck is that supposed to mean?!” 
He looks at me like I’ve killed his grandmother. All fury. All wrath. Good. The feeling’s mutual. The feeling I use as a weapon, listing off,  
“The Castaños, the bribes, the prostitutes…..” 
He stills. For a breath. For a metre. For the length of the Andes. Javi’s been rendered speechless. It’s a feat I didn’t think was possible.
“You know why I…..” 
“The Castoños, the bribes….sure. But why…..you don’t have to sleep with…them.” 
Oh no.
Oh, Jesus. No.
What did I just say? What have I just said?
Javi licks his lips and quietly says,
“You didn’t have to sleep with Suarez.”  
What the fuck is even happening?
“It’s not the same thing.” 
I try to explain. 
“Isn’t it?” 
“No. It’s not.” 
“Let’s agree to disagree.” 
And then he picks up his glass and leaves. 
We don’t talk. Again. Steve notices but keeps his mouth shut. One night when Javi and I are standing silently staring at the board, trying to piece to together our individual puzzles, Steve comes up suddenly and announces, 
“Connie wants you both for dinner tonight at 7.”
When I don’t say anything, Javi mutters a calm, 
“Okay.” 
“Okay. See you then.” 
I can feel Javi’s eyes boring into the side of my head but I don’t look. Instead, I turn on my heels and leave immediately, wondering what good learning all those fucking evasive tactics did if I couldn’t even get myself out of this fucking thing.  
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Connie is a terrible cook. It’s not her technique so much as her lack of seasoning that’s the problem. I don’t know if she’s ever heard of salt. Very gringa of her. But it’s a pretty easy fix - so it’s pretty easy to scarf down the food, even when it’s hot. 
“Slow down! You’re gonna burn your mouth!” 
She yells with concern. I swallow very quickly, letting the food settle my deprived stomach and say, 
“Too late now….this is really fucking good.” 
“Thank you. Steve thinks it doesn’t have enough cheese.” 
The corner of Javi’s mouth quirks up. And I smile a little to myself, unable to resist the low hanging fruit.
“Yeah, well, Steve loves cheese so much, you might have some competition, Con.” 
Steve frowns.
“That is not funny.” 
“It’s a little funny.” 
Javi announces. It’s almost normal - the way he takes my side and bullies Steve. Like everything’s fine between the two of us. And I let myself drown in the feeling. Drown in this indirect communication. It’s enough to make me feel slightly better at the end of this gruelling week. 
“I do not love cheese enough to fuck it.” 
Javi and I both scrunch up our faces in disgust. And Steve’s face visibly drops. 
“Never said that,” I inform.
“Also, good to know that’s all I am to you, Steven.” 
“Connie….no….”
Steve looks mortified. But the rest of us burst out laughing hysterically. Connie smiles widely, grabbing her husband’s head with her hands and kissing his hair.
“I’m just kidding.” 
“Thank God!”
He hugs her back and they stay like that for just a few moments. And it warms what’s left of my cold, dead heart. 
The rest of dinner is loud and rambunctious and I only find myself looking at Javi when he’s joking. It almost feels….normal again. He and I even offer to do the dishes like before - he washes, I wipe. Steve and Connie watch tv while the two of us try not to let the silence suffocate us.
When I reach out for the last dish, his fingers brush against mine. They’re warm. Calloused. Dangerous. But I don’t run. No. I stand there. And I look till he clears his throat and asks, 
“Any new leads?” 
I shake my head no. Javi and I draw back at the same time. 
“Still following the paper trail. You?”
“Listening to calls.”
“Anything new?”
I ask, folding my arms over my chest. He leans against the counter, mirroring me.
“They move around so much, the window is small. And it’s too small sometimes to track ‘em.”
I know exactly what he’s talking about. Sometimes the offshore accounts just leads to more offshore accounts and then you’re back to where you started. It’s frustration not even sleeping with some random person will distract you from. 
“It’s infuriating, isn’t it?”
“I’m surprised the top of my head hasn’t exploded,” Javi says, laughing a little. And there it is - the moment. He’s given me an in, a way to come back. His eyes tell me it’s mine for the taking. If I want to. Only if I want to. 
“I feel that way too. I’m just so tired.” 
I reach out and rest my hand on his. It’s warm and inviting and God, it’s fucking reckless. But I don’t care. I do not give a single fuck. Javi looks from our hands to my face and settles on my lips. I lick them self-consciously and then…..
The phone rings, assassinating the moment. 
Steve picks it up. There’s some hushed words before he turns to us and says, 
“We need to go.” 
No other words leave his mouth. But the look in his eyes says it’s important. So give our thanks and goodbyes to Connie and go. What happened in the kitchen is forgotten, while he fills us in on the car ride over to one of Escobar’s smaller estates. Some of his last kingpins are supposedly holed up here. When we disembark, wearing tac gear, guns ready, we’re ambushed immediately.
"Fuck!”
I yell through the gunfire. We're pinned to the back of one of the estate, taking the full brunt of raining bullets. Javi yells something into the walkie and then gestures for Steve and I to move to the right side. I cover Steve as he moves forward. But then one of them tackles him to the ground. And I shoot him in the back. 
"Are you okay?"
He nods, taking the hand I've held out to him. And then I feel it. It's like pain from a fresh hell - a whole circle of Dante's inferno just for me. I watch him watch me fall back, before he points and takes someone down behind me. 
"Hey, hey!"
"I'm fine, Steve."
I say, touching the blood gushing out from my shoulder. Javi's there a moment later, his leg stained a dark red. 
"Through and through."
He states matter-of-factly. I groan as I try to sit up. But Javi catches me in his arms. He crouches low and it must be painful. But there’s not a complaint to be heard. He just stays and holds me when Steve goes to find help. 
Javi shifts, propping my head up in his lap. I shiver slightly. My shoulder hurts - pain ebbing and flowing like the waves of a sea doing Poseidon’s bidding.
There’s chaos everywhere. But it’s quiet here in this world we’ve made for ourselves.
“Hey.”
I lift my head up to look at him.
“Stay with me.”
I nod infinitesimally and close my eyes. Focus on breathing. Focus on the smell of soil. And sweat. And gun powder. On Javi’s fingers tangled in my hair. On the gentle strokes of his thumb at my temple.
At some point, I have to bite down to keep from screaming. It’s a specific kind of pain - the kind of pain that shocks you into consciousness. Makes you open your eyes.
And I do.
And I realise Javi’s been growing out a beard. And there’s a patch missing at his jaw. And I would give anything just to press my lips right there.
“What?”
He asks, face slightly pale.
“You look like shit.”
He laughs. It’s a small laugh. It escapes from him unexpectedly. Something I wasn’t prepared for. Something I think he wasn’t for either, really.
“Says the person tie-dying my pants with blood.”
I wince in pain before stating matter-of-factly,
“It’s an improvement.”
He chuckles mostly to himself. But when I look away, he leans down and presses his lips to my forehead. And my heart stops. Completely. I have to will myself to breathe. Will myself to say something before the only thing in my awareness is the warmth of his skin.
“How’s….your….leg?”
“I’ll live.”
I twist my neck around painfully and try to see it for myself. It’s a mangled, bloody mess. But he’s not actively bleeding out. I reach out gently, my finger grazing the edges of the torn material. And he hisses with pain.
"You always did have shit aim, Jav.”
He offers me the faintest smile. His thumb brushes over my eyebrows, before he looks away and quietly mutters,
“Shut up.”
I smile to myself, putting pressure on my shoulder. He reaches out instinctively, hand superimposing with mine. I can feel myself getting weaker. My head feels lighter. I feel slow and sluggish and my eyes begin to droop but Javi holds me by the chin and whispers,
“Keep your eyes on me.”
I hum a confirmation but his touch is so gentle, so soothing, I have a hard time following instructions.
Help arrives eventually with the thunderous applause of boots. Steve asks about me first, and practically has to pry me out of Javi’s arms. One of the other soldiers helps him up as Steve supports me forward.
And then I black out.
A/N: Thinking about a PART 3. I’m so excited to write it. Hope you liked this one xx N
PART 3
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nightshadeshadow123 · 4 years
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Paw prints on the Agent's heart🐾part 5:
Part 5 guys. Honestly didn't expect to write this far but to be honest I've had so much fun with writing this whole fic series. Thanks for all the love and support guys! Love ya'll💜💙💚
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Alex jumped at the sound of loud bangs, yelling and gun fire, blinking the fogginess from her eyes and letting out a groan, trying to move her hands to try and rub at her head but found them tied up behind her with a rope that is digging into the soft skin of her palms uncomfortably
"What?" Alex asked confusedly, taking in her surrounding for a moment, having forgotten where she was for a moment.
"Oh." Alex let out after it dawned on her like a slap in the face.
"WHO INVITED YOU TWO?! Not that I'm complaining, Miss Luthor will be ecstatic to get her hands on such prized aliens." A guard yelled out, firing his gun again as Alex tried to look but couldn't.
"Oh I doubt that even a dick can get her ecstatic, not than anyone would even touch her with a 10 feet pole in the first place." You said smuggly, arms crossed over the silver wolf head logo on your chests matted black armored suit.
Kara eyes widened at your words, thinking to herself 'Yep, sarcastic, foul mouted and dirty just like before.'
The guard almost let out a snort at your choice of words but immediately regained his composure, firing at you again.
"What's it with ya mortals? Bullets can't harm us." You said amusedly as the bullets bounced off of you and Kara.
More guards came streaming in, firing away at the both of you.
You gave Kara a smirk, making her roll her blue eyes at you but give a smile back. "Let's get em'."
"Just don't kill anyone." Kara chuckled, watching you.
"Can't make any promises dearie." You winked before swinging at the nearest guard, punching away at any guards.
"Figured you'd say something like that." Kara said them join in on taking the guards out.
Alex huffed, strands of her hair flying out of her face. "Damn Kryptonians." She said amusedly after hearing the conversations.
You turned into wolf form, running past Alex before stopping and looking at her and give her a wolfish grin.
Alex rolled her brown eyes at you but a tiny smile tug at her plum lips none the less.
You watched her for a moment further with glowing red eyes before jumping at the guard that came running from the front inbetween the rusted containers, a loud bang being created by the impact, making Alex cringe, only imaging how that impact must have felt.
Kara spared a glance at Alex while hovering in the air slightly, a struggling guard held by his armors collar in a iron grip. Kard give her a hint of a smile, glad that her sister is okay before throwing the guard in hand against another two's backs that went to try and take a blow at you making them groan in both pain and shock.
You shook your head out of the daze, nodding your head at Kara in a silent thanks and respect, Kara giving you two thumps up in reply before using x-ray vision to make sure there aren't anymore guards around, landing next to her sister when seeying that all the guards are unconscious around them save for the three groaning guards that are in too much pain to even move.
"Whoops, maybe I threw that one a little too hard." Kara chuckled nervously, figeting with the sleeve of her armor suit.
"Just a tad maybe. But hardly I could've done it better." You motioned with your fingers teasingly as you stepped up to them in human form now, (e/c) eyes shimmering in amusment.
"Is that a challenge?" Kara folded her arms over her chest, eyebrow raised.
"Maybe." You smirked.
"What are the two of you doing here? Not that I mind but how did you manage to get her on our side? And I thought she refused to go near any CADMUS buildings and people." Alex looked up at Kara.
"I only came because she promised good food." You crossed your arms over your chest once again, half covering the wolf head logo again, taking note of how Alex subtly tries to eye it, only causing you to grin more.
"Oh just admit that you do care and are going soft." Kara elbowed you, grinning amusedly as you pretend to be hurt by her.
"Ugh, whatever blondie."
"As much as I love seeying you guys bonding can you first get me out of this ropes and out of here before CADMUS backup arrive." Alex pipped in, impatiently struggling against the restraints again, gritting her teeth at the pain it cause in her now raw wrists.
"Aww but it's kinda kinky seeying you like that. All tied up-"
"Shut it wolf." Alex glared.
"Make me Princessa." You smirked at the red haired woman.
Alex only glared more making you laugh as you untie her.
"Thanks." Alex huffed, rubbing at her wrists.
You only winked at her, standing next to Kara.
"Thanks for the help. You have a great nose to sniff people out." Kara thanked you, pating you on the shoulder as you began to make your way outside with Alex.
"It was no biggie Kar. Was kinda fun." You smiled at the blonde kryptonian.
"Will we see you again?" Alex suddenly asked, grabbing at your armored clad arm as you three stood outside, taking careful steps to not step on more unconscious guards that layed around the place.
You looked down at her hand on your arm for a moment before looking back up into her eyes.
"Of course you will. I'll meet ya both back at the DEO base, gotta take care of a few things first though." You explained, smiling at Alex.
Alex could feel a small blush brusing at her cheecks as she think 'Woah, she have such seductively pretty (e/c) eyes.'
"Better watch yourself out there then and get to the DEO so I can test you to see if you are really that tough." Alex removed her arm and watch as you walked past Kara.
"We can do a lot more than just testing Agent Danvers. We can-Ouch!" You yelped as Kara smacked you in the back of the head.
"Don't talk dirty in front of me about my sister." Kara teased, grinning as you glare at her.
"Pussy blocker." You snort but continued walking, giving them one last glance before dissapearing into the forest.
Alex tried to hide her blush but Kara end up teasingly raising and eyebrow at her. "I ship this."
"Yeah yeah, whatever you say. Let's get back to the base." Alex tugged her by the elbow.
"I'm going to help plan the wedding! No questions asked!"
"Kara!"
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It was the next day when you showed up at the DEO, (e/c) eyes taking in everything in awe as agents went on with their work.
"Glad to see you've finally showed up here." A male voice said from your left, making you spun and face the person, seeying Hank Henshaw stand there.
"Hank." You greeted the martian, earning a tiny smile from him as he gestured you to follow him.
"What is your name? Haven't gotten it because we were in a hurry to save agent Danvers." Hank looked at you, allowing you to step into the elegant elevator first, following behind soon after.
"How about you tell me your real name first martian, then I'll tell you mine."
He looked shocked for a moment.
"Wait how do you know I'm a-" He began but you pointed at your nose before he could even finish his question.
"I can identify any alien species from humans. I have a good nose." You explained.
"I like even more already." He smiled at you.
"My real name is J'onn J'onzz." He held out a hand to you.
"Nice to meet ya, names (Y/N)." You shook his hand firmly, suprising him even more.
"You have great strength." J'onn aknowledge respectfully.
"Oh that's nothing, you should see the metal container I tackled that guards against last night, I doubt the guy will ever wake up and be removed intact from it." You mused out, stepping out onto the floor when the elevator doors opened.
"You are full of surprises." J'onn chuckled under his breath.
"What's live without a little surprises?" You followed him as he lead you towards what seem to be a big office, allowing you to enter first then closing the door behind the both of you.
Taking in the office you spotted Kara sitting in chair and flipping through a file, curiously looking up when you and J'onn entered, a bright smile immediately crossing her face upon seeying you, throwing the file to the side without a care as she jumped up.
"You came!" Kara pulled you into a hug.
"Of course. I had nothing else better to do anyways. And I guess it wouldn't hurt to give a shot at the DEO, maybe I can be of better help here." You returned her hug before taking a seat where J'onn have gestured in front of his desk after he sat down too, Kara taking her seat too again after picking up the file she have thrown.
J'onn turned his attention back to you, hands folded on the desk as he eye you curiously.
"I have a few questoins to ask you if you don't mind."
"Ask away." You said.
"We want to know what powers and abilities you have." He explained, hoping he doesn't seem like an enemy to you.
"Well aside from shape shifting into a huge wolf and super strength, I have better smelling and seeying senses than humans, super speed and can endure both extremely cold and hot tempretures, Illusion, psychokinesis, and have x-ray vision, laser vision and also hell-fire breath that can melt through anything and pretty much bullet proof like Kara and can sometimes mimic others powers if I concentrate hard enough."
"Interesting. I'd like to spar with you to test those abilities." J'onn said, intrigued by this.
Kara looked intrigued by this too. "Wait. What? That is cool. I don't have all those."
"Jealous?" You teased the blonde, folding your arms against the chairs top and leaning against them.
Kara glared playfully. "Maybe."
"Trust me, these powers are fun and all but the getting them was not so fun with CADMUS. It was extremely painfull and I had to suffer everyday for a few years. The old hag even managed to take away my flight ability with an expiriment gone wrong."
Both J'onn and Kara looked at you in sympathy.
"I'm a sorry we couldn't have rescued you." J'onn said truthfully.
You gave them both a comforting smile. "Hey it's okay. You didn't know and they are a shady but dangerous corperation. I'm just glad I've met someone there that have helped me escape. We still are best friends. Never could really loose contact and that was all fine with us both."
J'onn studied you. "Who helped you escape? You don't have to answer that if you don't want to."
You pursed your lips, hesitating for a moment. "Well, believe it or not, it was their little black sheep of the family, Lena Luthor."
With that said a memory flew through Kara's mind with her and Lena's talk on the balcony.
"I know that she was my mothers best expiriment and weapon to use against her enemies. And for who helped her escape, I don't know who it was. Maybe it was someone with a death wish."
That rang throug her head a few times. "Lena you genuis sneaky little vixen. Only you would go against your own mother."
You chuckeld at the blonde kryptonian. "Lena told me that you've asked about me. I arrived at her office right after you've left."
"Oh you two are sneaky little vixens. I should've know she was half lying."
"She only did it to protect us both. She is a protective friend ya know. We'd do anything to keep each other safe, we only had each other. And besides, she didn't know that we used to be childhood besties." You explained.
"Good. Now you have me too then." Kara said truthfully.
J'onn softly smile at the two of you. "I'm glad she've helped you. She's a good woman that are full of surprises just like you."
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You walked next to Kara as J'onn walked at the front, leading you through the DEO, showing you around the place.
"Sir!" A guy came running towards J'onn.
"Winn." He greeted, coming to a stop and looking down at him. "What is it?"
Winn's eyes immediately lit up when seeying you, pushing Kara aside earning a startled 'Hey!' from the blonde Kryptonian as he stood by you bubbling with excitement.
"It's such an honor to finally meet you." He akwardly greeted, holding a hand out. "I'm Winn."
You smiled at the akward man, shaking his hand firmly just like you did with J'onn, amused at his shock and excitiment. "I'm (Y/N)."
"I know this a probably to soon to ask but...can I please desing you a suit?"
"Winn!" J'onn glared, making you laugh.
"Woah dude. Thanks for the offer but a Luthor already beated ya to it."
Winn tried to hide a pout. "Ah man, Lena's good with designing. But...if you ever want new suits keep me in mind please."
"I will keep that in mind Winn, thanks." You watched as he bubbled up with excitiment before rushing away again after J'onn dismissed him.
You and Kara began to follow him again for awhile until he led you into what seems to be a huge impressive training room.
"Very nice." You said more to yourself before you spotted Alex sparring with another agent.
"Loving the view." You mused, arms crossed as you lean against a wall, head tilted to the side when Alex lost her focus and the other agent kicked her legs and knocking her over as she cuss under her breath, making you and J'onn give each other a cheecky smile at the red haired agents fail.
Alex got back up, not exceptting the agent hao that wanted to help her up. "I'm fine, you are dismissed Agent Lopez." Watching as the lacky man scurry away before turning to see you, Kara and J'onn chuckling at her.
"Well would you look at that, I have to get back to CatCo. Miss Grant wants me to do....something." Kara slipped away before Alex could send her her famous cold glare.
Alex shot you both a 'not amused' look, making you and J'onn stop, playfully holding your hands up.
"You are late." Alex finally spoke up, moving closer.
"Oh, honey, no. I'm never late. I arrive exactly when I have to. And I had to take care of other things too before I came here."
"And what other things might that have been?" Alex prod.
"Nothing bad, was just helping out a lady."
Alex gave you a look. "Helping out a lady?"
You smirked even more. "Yep." You said popping the p and looking around the room again as J'onn sneakily leave the room.
"Interesting. Good to see you came." Alex said, watching as your (e/c) eyes scan the room curiously before you ran to the salmon ladder in the room.
"Awesome! I love this workout." You threw off your shirt, revealing a black training bra as Alex watched.
You immediately got started, ignoring the agent that is watching you.
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"Enjoying the view Princesa?" You teased when feeling her eyes heavily scanning over you
"Shut up." Alex scoffed, looking away briefly and muttering "maybe." under her breath before looking back up at you again as you sent her a wink before concentrating again.
"I can't wait to kick your smug ass." Alex said.
"Ya wish Danvers."
"Where did you learn this workout session? It looks like you've been doing it for years." Alex sneaked a glance at your flexing abs and well built arms, bitting her lower lip to try and keep away her not so innocent thoughts.
You've didn't fail to notice her subtle glance, smuggly smiling at her again.
"I've learned this and much more by CADMUS. They've always made their best train and workout everyday. Can't say I mind the workouts from them but the expirimenting not at all. I kept working out even after Lena have helped me escape that place. She have an epic gym at her place I we both use." You explained, still focused.
"Lena helped you? Woah, who would've though that. You two seem close if you two keep in contact."
"Yeah, we are good friends. We tend to work together on projects at times and hang out when she's free which aren't that often. The poor woman overwork herself too much. Have told her to take breaks often but she's a stuborn one." You looked at Alex once you were back on the ground.
"Sure does sound like her." Alex watched you again as you went for another round on the salmon ladder.
"I've heard Lena mentoined you and Kara by her. She said she goes to the game nights. Does she know that you are an agent and that Kara is Supergirl? She've never mentioned that."
"No, she doesn't know that. It's best that way." Alex explained.
"Yikes." You spared another glance at her. "Don't wanna be there if the secret gets found out."
Alex pursed her lips, arms folded. "You won't tell her right?"
"I'm against keeping secrets from my friend but it's not my place to tell. So, No, I won't tell her."
Alex let's out a relieved sigh. "Thanks."
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Man I'm obsessed with salmon ladder workout way too much. Sorry for the long wait, had to wait for insperation to smack me first and drag myself out of my depressed state I was in. Don't know when the next part will be posted or if it will be posted. Welp hope ye guys like this part, stay safe my peeps.
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