Tracer!

"Yo Lena, ready to go?" I ask as I poke my head into the lounge room. Lena and Hana are playing guitar hero on my sisters Wii. Lena looked up at me wearing nothing but panties and a shirt, like what she slept in. She clicked her fingers and dissapeared, reappearing a moment later, fully dressed in her full tracer outfit. "Ready!" She replied, happy to spend some time with me.

"Dibs driving!" She laughed as she ran towards my old but reliable car. Accepting defeat I opened the gate and let her past before climbing in the passenger seat. I call my car Mike, as in Mike Wazowski from Monsters Inc. because it's a little green monster of a car, but holy fuck, Lena drove Mikey like a beast. What is normally a fifteen minute journey, was finished in five.

Expertly, Lena parked in a space and jumped out, stupidly happy as always. Me on the other hand stepped out on wobbly legs, and had to recover on solid ground for a moment before I could trust myself to walk anywhere. Lena ran on ahead, as I walked behind. Very soon after, she must've noticed all the people looking at her and became very shy, because she began to walk kind of behind me, while clutching my shirt the whole time.

All of the shopping went off without a hitch, only the people giving Lena weird glances and Lena herself following me like a baby elephant holding onto her mothers tail. Once we got back to the car, she sat quietly in the passenger seat. On the drive back home I finally asked "Are you ok? What happened back there?"

"I don't know love, I just felt really out of place. All those weird looks from the women and all the looks from the men, they made me remember why I disguise myself as a lesbian..." Lena said quietly. I knew she was trusting me, showing me a side of her, not many people know about.

"Ever since we all got stranded here, I've tried to cover up how scared I've been with being happy and just not thinking about it. And you've been so nice and helpful, there's just no way I can thank you enough." As she finishes her sentence we pull up in the driveway, back at home.

Without a word, I lean over and kiss her. Deeply and passionately. A lovers kiss. And she returns the kiss with the same fire and passion. The kiss goes on for almost a solid minute before I break it and whisper to her "you don't have to hide anything from me Lena. You can trust me, I'd do anything for you" and with that, the girls all ran out of the house towards us to get the food, killing the moment and kick starting breakfast.