"Oh Clark, why can't we be like every other normal couple?" Sighed Lois Lane heavily, she was dressed in a crisp off white suit and held a beige purse. Clark grinned at his wife, "You want to be normal?" A chuckle escaped his lips thinking about it, Lois and him were far from normal but he had always thought she loved getting in the way of danger. Another sigh, and Lois shrugged her shoulders. "Were always on a story getting killed and your-." She leaned in as she said this, "superman. Why can't we ever get a break? How are we supposed to ever bring up children?" It took Clark a moment to think about this, how was he supposed to tell her they would never be normal? As long as I'm superman and married to you he thought sadly, wondering if she hated being with him.
"Do you hate being with me?" he asked her softly, looking down at the cup of coffee in his hands. Lois face went from annoyed to incredulous in two seconds. "You think I hate being with you?" her voice rang. "Clark! I love you! I'm sorry…I guess I should have known you would come to that conclusion." Clark took her hand, "Lois I don't think we'll ever be normal, not as long as I'm me, and your who you are, but how about we try being normal? We can go shopping if you want…" his voice hung on those last words. Lois loved buying things for their home. A bright smile appeared on Lois Kent's lips, "Alright! Where to? Paris? Italy?" Clark shook his head, "I thought you wanted to be normal." The thought troubled her, but she agreed. "Fine, we'll have it your way Smallville. To the Metropolis mall we come!" Clark let out his breath, sending a fierce wind across from his mouth. For now, his wife was content. From crazy criminals and the life that went with it.