Heyy, would you write a part 2 for the latest little luthor piece you wrote? Where Lena takes care of the bruises and then the girls? The piece was freaking amazing!
warnings: literally one curse word, Lena plays a little dirty lol
“Okay, can I fix up your bruises now?” Lena asked you as she closed the door to your guys’ shared penthouse.
“Yeah, just let me grab some water and change my clothes first,” You replied, making your way to the refrigerator.
“When you’re ready just come in my room,” She walked to the freezer and grabbed some ice cubes, putting them in a plastic baggie and heading inside her room to change, too.
When you were both changed, you were wearing a pair of grey sweatpants and a tank top, which would make it easier for Lena to see your bruises and take care of them.
You walked over to her door and knocked lightly and waited for her to open the door. When she did, the two of you exchanged a smile and you came inside before flopping back on her bed, yawning.
“Tired?” Lena hummed, wrapping a thin paper towel around the baggie of ice.
“Yeah, a lot happened today,” You nodded. “What does the ice even do though.”
“Slows down the blood flow of the bruise and helps heal it. Same with massaging bruises, but if you do it too hard it might just make the bruise bigger, so if you’re ever doing this on your own remember not to press too hard.”
“Makes sense, thanks for explaining that,” You twiddled your fingers as she came to sit beside you and you shivered as she pressed the cold baggie of ice on your arm.
“See, what would you do without me?” Lena teased and chuckled softly.
“Oh, I’d be in the ground for sure, Lee,” You laughed.
After a few minutes, Lena asked you to lift up the bottom of your shirt so she could ice the larger bruises.
“I swear, I’m going to kill these girls,” Lena frowned as she took a better look at the bruise, putting the ice on it gently.
“Nope, no killing anyone,” You chuckled and took Lena’s hand in your own, grabbing her attention and eye contact. “I’m totally fine, and at the rate we’re going I’ll be better in no time.”
“Well, maybe, but I’m going to figure out something to do with them,” Lena shrugged, and you could see that she was really upset about the whole situation but she was more concerned about you than anything.
Lena moved a careful hand down to your arm and gently massaged your bruise, causing a bit of discomfort but nothing you couldn’t handle.
Within the next half hour, your bruises were all taken care of and you were finally ready to go to bed after a long day, but as soon as you got in bed you felt more lonely than usual.
It took five minutes for you to decide to go back to Lena’s room, so you knocked lightly on the door in case she was sleeping already because you didn’t want to wake her up, and waited for her to open the door.
The soft thumps of her feet told you that she was still awake and walking to the door.
She opened it and wore a curious look on her face, “Everything okay?”
You nodded slightly, “Yeah, just wondering, since today was a rough day and I’m feeling really lonely and just - bleh, if I could stay in your room tonight?”
“Of course,” Lena smiled softly and took you by the hand. “You know I don’t mind when you sleep over in my room.”
“I know, I just don’t wanna invade your privacy or anything,” You walked inside and got underneath the covers, turning to face Lena, who got into bed after you ddi.
“Never. As your big sister it’s my duty to make you happy and feel safe,” Lena smiled softly as you shuffled closer to her and kissed the top of your head.
“Goodnight, Lee. I love you,” You whispered.
“‘Night, honey. I love you too.”
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“You see, I know that you guys are good students and I would hate to see that all get thrown away if the school board finds out how you’ve been talking about the school’s biggest donor and that you beat up her little sister,” Lena spoke sternly to the three girls who had given you the bruises.
They looked scared, to be honest, and with good reason, but Lena would never actually do anything to them, not even what she had threatened them with. Even though they were complete assholes, they were still teenage girls and they could get in big trouble in the future if they continued to act like that. You and Lena both understood that.
You stood beside Lena on Emily’s (the head bitch in charge) front porch as you looked down at your phone, pretending that you couldn’t care less, but you were listening to their every word.
“We’re really sorry, Miss Luthor, and you too (y/n),” Emily said, you politely looked up as she continued talking, even though you knew the apology was insincere. “It wont happen again.”
“It better not,” Lena turned on her heel and took your hand as she started walking away before she looked over her shoulder with a smug smile and said, “Have a nice day, girls.” In the fakest voice possible.
God, I love my sister, You thought.
