The Adventures of Parenthood with Catra and Adora (and Finn!)

Jealousy

Adora was She-Ra. She-Ra was hot- and popular. This is how Catra ended up being jealous.

     "I'm fine Adora! I'm only 2 months in. I can still walk!" Catra giggled as Adora kept trying to pick her up bridal style. "Are you sure? Do you need to rest? Water? Snacks?" Catra hushed the fretting blonde with a loving kiss, "I. Am. Fine." She insisted as they twined fingers and began to walk again. They were nearing the small picnic area where they were heading to have a wonderful lunch together before Adora had to go to a meeting. Now Catra didn't ever really get all that jealous, she knew Adora only had eyes for her and only her and vice versa. Catra would never even think about someone else, it was always just Adora. So it irritated her when some woman came up, running her grubby hands up and down Adora's muscular arms. Even more so when she started playing with the blonde locks. "Thank you for saving our planet, She-Ra." Catra bristled as she unpacked their lunch, still listening. "Oh it's no problem..i-it's what I do." Catra rolled her eyes at the nervous wreck. Catra flicked an ear as she poked at her food, "Are you free right now? Maybe I could give you a little present. After all, we do love making our hero's happy." Catra watched as the pretty woman offered a few pathetic excuses of flowers to which Adora accepted to be nice, "Actually I'm not. I'm here with m-" Catra had made her way around the table and was pressed close to the blonde, "She's here to have a lovely lunch date with her wife." Catra nearly hissed out the words. "Yes, I am here to have a lunch date with my lovely, beautiful, amazing wife." Adora agreed and Catra now realized that she never took her eyes off of Catra's face when she sat next to her. She felt the reassuring squeeze of the strong hand and relaxed a little. The woman just nodded nervously before hurrying off to do whatever she does. "I'm sorry I got jealous." Catra said after awhile of silent eating. Adora just wiped a crumb off of the corner of her wife's mouth, "I don't care I think it's cute, plus she was starting to annoy me." Catra laughed as she ate some more feeling happier than usual.
It's happening, again! Some pretty girl is trying to court Adora even when they know she has a pregnant wife! Catra didn't bother to intervene with this one. She just watched as she and Adora were dragged off to some stupid party about She-Ra. Now Catra was standing alone in a corner while She-Ra dances with the civilians and eat that stupid She-Ra cake. Catra winced in pain as her claws pricked her skin. Sighing she rubbed her belly, swaying slightly to the music but was startled when two big arms wrapped around her from behind. The large hands rested on top of Catra's on her tiny baby bump. Looking up she saw the electric blue eyes of She-Ra, her face now flushing in a gay panic. "Hey Catra," She-Ra said in a tone like she was trying to say it the way Catra usually says her name but ended up giggling like a little girl. "Hey Adora." Catra still couldn't bring herself to say those two words. Was she so wrong for it? She-Ra was Adora so what's the harm in calling her wife Adora. A soft glow surrounded them and Adora was back to normal, chin resting on Catra's shoulder as they swayed around to the music. Catra turned herself around, hands around the blonde's neck and claws playing with the hair at the name of her wife's neck. Adora's hands found the brunette's waist and the rested their foreheads against each other, having a silent conversation as Adora guided them to the dance floor. It wasn't a slow song, they just didn't feel like dancing all too much. "I want to go home." Catra whined softly as Adora pulled her closer, "But you haven't even tried the cake yet!" Adora dramatically complained which elicited a giggle out of Catra. "It makes me want to vomit whenever I look at it, it looks so unbearably sweet!" Adora just pressed a kiss to the forehead of Catra, "Just a tiny bit, for me? Then we can go home and cuddle." Catra sighed, "Fine but only because I'm tired." Adora just chuckled, "Yeah right."
     Catra was indeed tired, but that didn't stop her from cuddling up on Adora before falling asleep. Now her arm was draped over the muscular stomach of the blonde and her head was resting just below her breast, drooling onto her red hoodie a little. Adora on the other hand was stroking the growing mane, it wasn't too short or too long. Catra was growing it out since having short hair brought back...certain memories they didn't need. Catra didn't express any concern of it but Adora just knew that Catra was worried about becoming a mom, more so than Adora herself is. Adora could tell Catra wasn't completely over what had happened throughout their lives so Adora made an unspoken vow of helping Catra whenever she needed it no matter the time. "Mmh, Adora?" Catra's gravelly voice filled the room, "Yeah?" Adora whispered softly. Catra lifted her head a little, wiping the drool off of her face, "You...you stopped petting me." She said as if she was deeply embarrassed. "Sorry," Adora apologized, watching Catra move around. The feline started lifting Adora's hoodie, "Woah!" She blushed as Catra shucked the rest of it off, exposing Adora's bare chest. Rolling her eyes Catra took off her own shirt too, "Oh relax would you? It's a bit too hot in here." Catra murmured as she rested her head on Adora's chest, nuzzling her face into the blonde's neck. Catra took in a breath, "Hey..hey Adora?" Catra broke the silence. The blonde hummed and rubbed circles into the peach fuzzed back of her wife, "I love you." Catra whispered as she pressed a kiss to the strong jaw of Adora. Adora smiled widely, "I love you too, Catra." There the two scooted close and fell asleep. Catra with her head tucked beneath Adora's chin and legs tangled together, her hands braces against Adora's chest. Supposedly kneading. Adora had an arm underneath her own head and the free hand resting on Catra's tiny baby bump in a protective stance. Glimmer was sure to let them sleep in a bit longer.