Okay So it's ten days until Valentine's day... So I thought why not do a small one-shot series? Okay so my computer is being reaally dumb so if the format is off I'm sorry! I tried my best to fix it and nothing is working... So please enjoy!

Title: Bouquet

Rating: K+

Time: Past

Clark and Jonathan made their way into Main street floral, like they did every year, this time of year.

"Jonathan! It's good to see you. The usual?" Jan said with a smile.

"If you mean 20 pink roses then yes." He said with a smile. She nodded her head and turned towards Clark.

"And one Geranium bouquet for you Clark?"

He nodded his head. "Ye-"

"Clark, why don't you get one for Lois too?" Jonathan asked with a smile.

Clark grimaced. "I don't know Dad… She doesn't even seem like a flower type of girl."

"Oh Clark, every girl likes to get flowers from a boy on some level." Jan added.

Clark let out a loud huff. "Fine… make it two."

Jonathan smiled at Clark and patted him on the back.

"But when she throws/ destroys and or kills me… you owe me." Clark said lowly to his father.

Jonathan laughed, "Alright."

Clark wrapped an arm in front of his small blond best friend, holding a small pretty bouquet of Geranium flowers.

"Aw! Thanks Clark." Chloe smiled as she took the bouquet from his hands and turned to give him a small hug.

"What kind of best friend would I be if I didn't get you something on Valentine's Day?" Clark said.

Chloe smiled and then noticed the other bouquet. "Did you-"

Clark sighed, "My dad made me buy Lois one too."

Chloe chuckled. "And you sound so thrilled to give it to her."

"Chloe!" Lois said loudly as she entered the torch. "I need to borrow-"

She saw Clark and Chloe turn towards her.

"Aw, Clark are those for me?" She ripped the flowers from his hand.

"Actually-" He said not enthused. She arched her eyebrow. "They are for you." He mumbled out.

"What?" She asked laughing a little.

"I buy Chloe one every year… So I thought-"

"Alright well where is my poem?"

"Your poem?" He asked confused.

"Yeah you bought me flowers and I see no card… so cough up my poem." She said shrugging her shoulders.

"I'm not much of a poet Lois." He argued with her.

"Please! You sit all alone in your barn for hours, you have a telescope, and I'm pretty sure I saw a journal in your room." She winked at him.

"Lois-" Chloe tried to help Clark.

"No don't you save him… I want my poem!"

"Fine if it will get you to leave me alone."

She beamed a smile at him and sat in Chloe's desk chair.

"I'm waiting." She said as she looked up at him.

He smirked down.

"There once was a girl named Lois…

She ate a lot of chocolate….

She had long shbrown hair…

And she really knew how to,

Annoy me.

I-"

"Smallville you're right you can't rhyme." She stood up and stole Chloe's laptop, as she walked past Clark she tapped his face with her hand.

"Don't worry; your good looks will charm you into anything."

Clark scowled at her as she made her way out the door but then smiled and added, "So you have been checking me out huh, Lois?"

She sent a frosty glare in his direction. He gulped.

"Please farm boy you are NOT my type." She said as she charged towards him.

"I don't know you said 'good looks.'" He smiled at her.

She dropped the bouquet from her hands and gave it a good smash with her foot.

"Oops." She smiled wickedly at him, and then turned and stormed her way out of the torch.

"I told my dad…" Clark mumbled and then sighed loudly.

Chloe snickered. "Learn to pick your battles. I certainly have." She laughed at the look on Clark's face.

"You're enjoying this too much." He glared at her.

She shrugged her shoulders. Is he upset because he wasted his money, or because Lois didn't accept his gift?

I hope you enjoy it! I love early day Clois. Tomorrow's will be a future drabble! Love you guys!