You and Me

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Disclaimer: Not mine. Not making any money.


Chapter 1

Clark was awoken by the sun's morning glow. He searched through his clothes to find a t-shirt and a pair of pants. He turned to look at himself in the mirror, and noticed Lois standing in his bedroom doorway.

"Morning," she gazed at his muscles.

"What can I do for you?" Clark asked, while pulling his red t-shirt on.

"Can't a girl say good morning without wanting something?" she asked although she did want something, something she has wanted since they first meet.

Clark smiled and brushed past her. As soon as he was out of sight she started hitting herself with her hand, "You idiot. Why are you so stupid, he doesn't like you!"

"Who doesn't like you?" Clark asked as he walked back towards her.

"No one don't worry!" she said, resisting smashing her head into the wall.

"OK, but always remember I like you and I'm always here for you." He said smiling. Lois looked at him stunned. "As a friend I mean," Clark corrected himself, and walked off.

When he got down the stairs and made sure Lois wasn't following he sighed, "Well that was close."

Lois, still upstairs, almost fell over. Did he just say what she thought he said? How could this be happening? "As a friend, well that is just great!" She also walked downstairs.

Mrs Kent walked into the kitchen. "Anyone for pancakes?" She asked noticing the room was oddly silent.

"I'll do that for you Mrs Kent." Lois offered noticing that Clark was staring at her.

"Please call me Martha, I feel like I'm your mother now anyway, and no thank you I will make them before I head off to work." Martha answered walking towards the cupboard.

Clark was feeling awkward about the fact his mother just said Lois was his sister, " I'll go move that umm… fire wood in the barn." Clark slid out the door.

"I'll help," Lois announced and also walked out the back door.

Martha gazed in the direction of the barn for a second. What's wrong with them?

Lois casually walked up to Clark, "I don't think of you as my brother!" she stated just in case that was what Clark thought.

"Neither do I," Clark turned around, "that would just be odd."

"Yeah, can you imagine you and me," Lois chuckled.

"Yes," Clark whispered to himself.

Oh my God, did he just say what I think he just said? Lois thought.

"Well, I mean we wouldn't be that bad as a couple, I mean just as brother and sister, hell no!" Lois tried to say without smiling, "Not that were a couple or anything it's just we wouldn't ……"

Suddenly, Clark lent forward and kissed Lois on the lips. "Stop talking," he murmured.


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