"Heyyyyy, Chloe" Davis scratched his head nervously. "I didn't expect to see you here."
"Ummm, Davis. This is Watchtower. I work here and sorta live here. Remember?"
Clark entered from one of the rooms behind Chloe.
Oh frick
Davis motioned his eyes to the cake that Clark was holding.
"Is something wrong with your eyes Davis?"
"Yeah, I think I got an eyelash" he blinked rapidly.
Clark zipped out of the room.
"Here, let me see if I can blow it out" Chloe held on to his shirt, pulled him down to her level and gently blew at his eye. "There, all better?"
"Much"
Chloe sniffed. "Is something burning?"
"Noo-ope" Davis shook his head from side to side. "Will you excuse me for just one second?"
"Okay"
Davis walked to the bathroom. He turned. Chloe was busy flipping through a magazine. He snuck through another corridor and saw Clark standing before a burnt dish. Black. He couldn't tell what it was. Luckily Clark had taken care of things before the sprinklers went off.
"What the hell happened?" Davis lowered his voice to a harsh whisper
"I burnt the apple pie"
"You what?" Davis almost yelled then whispered "Clarkkkkk."
"I'll fix this. Just keep her occupied"
Davis sighed and snuck back out to the living room.
"Hey there" Davis walked up to Chloe and put his arms around her.
"Heyyy" she smiled.
"Let's go for a walk" Davis smiled and then pulled her down into one long kiss
"I smell burnt apple pie"