For Keeps
Lena had always been weak around pretty girls. Weak enough to blush, make a fool out of herself, and ultimately, to stop functioning like an actual human being. It was worse around blondes. Blondes with baby blue eyes. Not that she had met a lot of them, actually. No matter what the press seem to think about her — every possible rumour had been out there, from undying party girl to cold ass bitch, home-wrecker and whatnot — Lena was simply not comfortable around girls.
Or the one where Lena is a useless gay with a boner and Kara can’t do anything but notice.