A/N: Saw the season 4 finale just now…and got the idea to write this….

DISCLAIMER: No, I don't own Smallville or any of its characters...


First you heard the 'thump'…
then another 'thump'… 'thump'…
By the third thump, you already knew who was coming...
Somehow, you still wanted to make sure that you got it right…
So, you let your ears led you to where the sound was coming from…
You saw those two noses…moving side by side…like they were snooping around..
Then those four eyes…black and sharp…lurking straight at you…
Then the fuzzy white faces…
They were soft yet you couldn't figure out the exact expression they showed…
And finally you recognized the long pink ears…
Slowly, you raised your head…
And said silently to yourself..
Yup, now it was no doubt……
It's her…the girl with the bunny slippers…
Prepare yourself for a non-stop conversation…

"Morning, Lois. There's some lunch on the table. I'm sorry you missed breakfast." I gave her a smirk which usually was her trademark. Once in a while, I borrowed it from her.

"Don't start with me, Smallville. I'm kind of cranky without my morning coffee." She reached for a mug and moved towards the coffee maker.

"Morning coffee? Lois, it's already late afternoon. Look at the sun outside. I guess you forget how morning looks like huh… after all those overslept incident." I smirked at her..again. Wow..two smirks in a row…I'm proud of myself.

"Well, you seem energetic today with all that sarcasm." That's it?...no witty remark from her? Gee…you really disappoint me without that 'morning' coffee, Lois.

"Aww..Aw..hot!..hot!"I let out a small laugh, witnessing an amusing scene in front of me…Lois Lane jumping like a 6-year old kid…not everyday you get the chance to see that. Not only that the lack of caffeine affects her sense of sarcasm...apparently it affects her muscle movement too. While pouring her coffee, she spilled some on her feet…hence the jumping I guess…

"You okay, Lois? I didn't know you had that cute jump in you." Still laughing I moved closer to her to check the damage.

"Yeah right, farmboy. Enjoy this moment while you still can."

Feeling a little bit guilty after laughing at her unfortunate accident, I asked her again,"Your feet okay?"

"My feet are fine. Although I can't say the same about the bunnies." She looked down at her bunny slippers. They were traces of coffee all over them. A slight disappointment emerged on her face.

"Well, we can call them brown bunnies then." I smiled..try to cheer her up.

"Mmm..maybe it's time I get rid of them..I don't wanna be walking around smelling like coffee." She took off the slippers and tossed it aside then made her way to the bathroom to clean her feet. I just stood there thinking, "It wouldn't be the same without those bunnies..."