A/N: Hello Everyone! It's Christmas time once again, I though what could be better than writing a set of Christmas drabbles! This will be Clois based past, present (around season 10), and future drabbles. I'm hoping to complete about 12 in total. Anyways I hope you enjoy them! It's been too long since I've seen you guys!

Title: Shopping ( I would suggest reading www [.] fanfiction [.] net / s / 6559070 / 3 / Clois _ Christmas _ Drabbles if you haven't, I do make references from this drabble!)

Rating: K+

Time: Future

"What about this?" Clark asked pointing to a pink Malibu Barbie set.

Lois gave him a 'Really?' look before speaking. "Smallville, you're the one who is always saying that Lilly is a clone of me. I used to blow heads off the Barbies on the base, growing up."

"How did you blow- you know what, I don't want to know."

Lois smiled, "Good choice." She glanced at the other side of the aisle, she grimaced, "So much pink."

"Aren't kids supposed to write letters to Santa? Why don't we just read that and see what she wants." Clark said as they walked to the next aisle.

Lois laughed, "Do you want to know what your daughter said to me? She's not writing him a letter this year, she wants to test him to see if he can get it right."

"Yep, it's definitely the Lane blood in her." Clark saw Lois' eyebrow arch, he gulped and added, "Which I love very much." He pecked her on the cheek.

Lois rolled her eyes letting it slide. "This is hopeless! " She sighed. "You know whatever we get her, is only going to be trumped by the ridiculous gifts her uncle's get her!"

Clark grimaced, "Yes, they do like to spend a lot of money on her."

"Are you dressing up as Santa this year?" Lois asked as she aimlessly walked down yet another toy aisle.

"Uh… I could, it didn't really workout last year."

Lois nodded, "You should try again this year."

Clark smirked.

"What?" Lois demanded seeing the smirk on his face.

"Oh nothing…" He smiled

"Smallville." Lois growled.

"It's just you seemed to enjoy the Santa get-up last year."

Lois scoffed. "Please. I hadn't seen you in three days, you could have been wearing a pink tutu."

"Uhuh."

Lois eyed him like she was imagining daggers going through his skull. "You're running dangerously close to strike three there, buddy."

Clark chuckled nervously and then sighed. "You know, what? Christmas isn't about presents! So what if Oliver and Bruce trump us! All I want our daughter to know is that we love her."

Lois smiled, "That's why I love you Smallville, cheesy speeches all about morale to lift my spirit."

"I was being serious."

"I know." She smiled and kissed his cheek.

Clark rolled his eyes slightly and thought for awhile. "How about I build her a desk for her art stuff? It would clean up the mess all over the apartment, and then she would have her own space."

"I think… that's a great idea. Hardware store?"

"Yes… But do you think I can meet you there, I…" He gestured his hand in a flying motion.

Lois rolled her eyes, "I think I can manage getting there."

Clark chuckled. "I'll meet you there." He kissed her forehead.

"Don't be late honey! I might get home improvement ideas!" Lois called after him with a laugh as he raced out of the store.

A/N: So what did you think? Let me know by hitting the review button! Tomorrow we will be visiting the past!