Another World - Clexa/Supercorp

"WHAT?!"

A/N - I'm back!!! I hope you enjoy this chapter and thank you for keeping with this story for so long. Enjoy!

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Landing in the abandoned house turned hide out for Lex, the last thing Kara expected was to see what she found.

Lena holding the gun at Lex, who was laughing at her. "What are you going to do Lena? Shoot me? That's not you."

Her hand shifted its grip on the gun, ever so slightly. Neither of them looked at her. "Isn't it?"

Cautiously, Kara stepped closer. "No, it's not."

Lena kept her eyes on Lex. "I'm a Luthor, killing each other is what we do."

"Please! You've never been a Luthor, despite what your DNA says." Lex scoffed.

Kara threw a glare his way. He was not helping. "Le, I need you to look at me. Can you do that?" Glancing away from Lex, green eyes met blue, the pain in them clear. "I want us to go home, can we do that?"

"God! Will you please just shoot me." Lex exclaimed before Kara threw her elbow back to hit him in the face. He collapsed unconscious.

"He never shuts up."

Lena laughed.

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Arriving in Polis had left Clarke speechless; she hadn't seen it the first time Roan had dragged her to Lexa, kicking and screaming. It was beautiful from a distance, the tower reaching to the sky with the flame that stayed lit. It really was a candle.

The moment they had stepped into the tower Titus had been one step behind Lexa, grumbling about everything she had been 'neglecting' in his opinion. If only she could kick him off the balcony, but he had to train a new Flamekeeper first.

Everyone was directed to their rooms with the opportunity to freshen up before a meeting was called to discuss everything that was to happen when Skaikru arrived the next day. A process Titus once again tried to express his disapproval, his face was a picture when Lexa gave Luna and Raven one room, it was priceless.

Although, compared to his reaction when Lexa didn't show Clarke to a separate room it was the best thing Clarke had seen. But he left them alone and that was the only thing that mattered, because the moment the door closed behind them, Titus' angry face shut on the other side, Clarke sighed. The tension dropped off her, her entire body relaxing as she walked over to the bed.

"Is this your way of telling me you want to sleep before freshening up?" Lexa smiled at her from the end of the bed, coat undone.

Clarke forced herself up onto her elbows. "Can we share the bath?"

She laughed, the sound melodic and Clarke wasn't going to get tired of hearing. "If that's what it takes, yes."

Grinning Clarke jumped from the bed and passed Lexa towards the bathroom. "What are you waiting for? I don't want a cold bath, do you?"

Another laugh as her coat fell to the floor. "Of course not, hodnes."

A few hours later, the pair emerged from their rooms ever the professionals... if only the guards didn't avoid looking at them both. Okay, they hadn't been quiet, they knew that much, but had the guards really stood outside the doors the entire time? They had.

Clarke ignored it, face unreadable as she walked at Lexa's side to the main room. It was going to be a long night, all of them wanting to have all the Ambassadors up to speed with everything before Skaikru arrived. An arrival that no one in that room was going to be overly happy with after everything that had happened, the slaughter of the peace keeping force the icing on the top.