A/N: Hello. I'm new to writing Clois, actually this is my first one-shot/drabble attempt with this fascinating couple. ;) Please go easy on me; I'm learning. This centered around the time when Lois is having "strange" dreams about Clark and her. ;P Read and review, ya'll!
Dreaming Out Loud
There are times when I think you don't know me at all. And others when I think you know me better than anyone...
Clark and Lois.
Lois and Clark.
No matter how you switch it, the two names just simply don't fit together.
They have a potential relationship as hot fudge and halibut.
But truly, they are lost puzzle pieces.
They told you from the start;
You and Lois.
Lois? She's bossy…she's stuck-up, she's rude – I can't stand her.
The best ones always start that way…
Clark and Lois vs. the world.
Nightmares.
That's what she has convinced herself they are.
The dreams where she actually has desires for a certain tall dark and handsome are only nightmares.
But, everything that happens in her so-called nightmares, are they really a sneak peak at Hell?
Dreams.
Maybe.
Her unofficial nightmares can maybe, possibly be 'dreams'.
A fleeting glimpse of heaven...
She's convinced they mean absolutely nothing.
In time,
the laughter will die,
the tears will subside.
But they will always have each other.
No matter what.
Or so the fairytale stories say.
Do you believe in fate, Lois?
Only the kind you make happen.
Sometimes there are no words to describe dreams.
"Goodnight, Lois." after whispering the two words softly in her ear, Clark kisses her lips softly, slowly.
The taste he left on her lips lingered all night long.
Strangest thing of all...she liked it.
"Sweet-dreams."
She realizes maybe, just maybe that she was always dreaming out loud.
A/N: It sucks, I know...but I had to post it. Review? It's much appreciated. Thanks. :)
Take care,
Ellie ;)