Clark sets the last chair down on the table "Last one." He calls out towards Lana who's behind the counter putting away the last remaining dishes into their rightful place.
"Great, we're done!" She calls back as she places the last mug onto the counter
"Great" he whispers softly knowing his time with Lana was coming towards an end
"Now to lock up and away I go… till tomorrow that is." Lana quickly said with a laugh
"You need a ride?" Clark asks hoping she'll expects his offer.
Looking at Clark doubly another awkward ride home, no thanks. "Um, no I'm cool, I thought I'll just walk tonight." Going around the counter "Clear my head, think things through."
Clark nods sadly "Oh."
Quickly forcing a smile "But there's always tomorrow."
Nodding "Right, of course." Looking away from Lana, knowing perfectly well she saw right through him "Bye Lana."
"Bye Clark." Lana whispers barely enough for Clark to hear her. She watched as Clark walked out the doors of the Talon. She then sighed to herself "Another fun full night of the mating dance." Lana said out loud to herself as she grad her things off the counter.
She kind of felt bad that she let Clark leave like that, but things between them weren't getting easier or better for that matter. She didn't understand why he kept going out of his way to be around her. She knew the guy liked her, but to spend your free Saturday night hanging around in a coffee shop till closing time was just insane, even for Smallville standards.
Lana snaps out of her thoughts as she notices the Talon mop on the floor "Ugh, even when I think I'm finish for the night, I'm not." She said as rushed towards it and picks it up off of the floor. She lazily throws it back into the bucket. Which causes it to tip over, spilling soapy water all over the floor. The water spreads, saturating the floor and Lana's boots. "Oh crap." Lana snaps as she picks up her feet trying to keep them dry as she goes for the mop. With that one move of her feet, Lana loses her balance and slips crashing down as her head smacks down onto the hard tile floor, knocking her unconscious.
Lana opens her eyes, she quickly takes in her surroundings. She's in a dark room and she's in bed, but not her bed. Where is she, this isn't familiar, Lana thought as she tries to look through the darkness. "Hey." A voice called out to her "Are you awake?" The voice whispers into her ear
Rubbing her head "Yeah, where am I?" she asks in a daze
"You're at home."
"Home?" Lana questions but the voice doesn't reply, she feel a warm body leave her side as it gets off the bed. Lana tries to watch the figure move through the darkness as it walks toward a closed window. The figure pushes the blinds open letting the light of the sun burns through, giving Lana light to get a better look at her surroundings. Now Lana was able to see who the figure was……..oh my………….Lana mouth dropped open and went dry as her eyes widen when she was confronted with a naked behind, not any naked behind, but Clark Kent's naked behind.
Lana watches as Clark stood in front of the window letting the sun soak into his skin. What's going on, Lana though at she just stared in awe, the boy had no shame whatsoever…or man Lana quickly corrected herself as he finally turned himself back towards to her.
She looked at him for a moment longer or so before turning her head away, he noticed. "Lana?"
Clearing out her throat "Um, yes?"
He picks up his boxers off the floor "Are you okay?"
She still looked away, she was trying her best to force on something else, ohh…that spot on the wall looks nice. "Yeah, I'm fine."
Confused with the way she's acting but he just shrugs it off as he puts on his boxers.
Lana watches him from the corner of her eye, he looked different and she felt different. Clark finally disappeared into the bathroom closing the door behind him.
Lana sighed as she dragged her legs out of bed. It's a little chilly in here Lana thought as she sat up. Almost feels like I'm not wearing…anything she thought uneasy as she slowly looked down under the blanks at herself and to her surprised she was also completed naked. "Oh god!" Lana shouted as she rapped the blanks around herself tighter. "Oh god, oh god." Lana kept repeating as she ran around the room towards a trash bin, which her eyes widen even more with surprises causing her to shouted even louder "OH GOD!" she finally let out as the used condom appeared into her view.
Clark storms out of the bathroom "Lana what's wrong?"
Lana quickly turns towards him "WE HAD SEX!"
"Can you say it any louder, I don't think Steven heard you."
Throwing herself onto "WHO THE HELL IS STEVEN?"
Watching her look under the bed "Lana what are you doing?"
"Looking for my clothes!"
"You could always try the closet."
Finally looking up at him and getting a better look at him, which catches her off guard Clark looked older "Whoa!" getting up from the floor and backing away "Whoa!"
"Lana, have you totally snapped?"
"You look…you look." Trying to get the words out
"I look?" Clark asks trying to walk towards her.
Still backing away from him "You don't look like Clark….I mean you look like Clark, just not the Clark I know."
"Lana, I don't understand."
"You're not Clark!"
Laughs nervously "Yes I am Lana, I'm Clark, you're husband." He said showing her his ring finger
"My husband?" she asks as she looks down at her hand, which also carried a ring on the ring finger. Lana plots back down on the bed as she blankly looks at the floor. 'What's going on?' Lana thought to herself.
"Great, we're done!" She calls back as she places the last mug onto the counter
"Great" he whispers softly knowing his time with Lana was coming towards an end
"Now to lock up and away I go… till tomorrow that is." Lana quickly said with a laugh
"You need a ride?" Clark asks hoping she'll expects his offer.
Looking at Clark doubly another awkward ride home, no thanks. "Um, no I'm cool, I thought I'll just walk tonight." Going around the counter "Clear my head, think things through."
Clark nods sadly "Oh."
Quickly forcing a smile "But there's always tomorrow."
Nodding "Right, of course." Looking away from Lana, knowing perfectly well she saw right through him "Bye Lana."
"Bye Clark." Lana whispers barely enough for Clark to hear her. She watched as Clark walked out the doors of the Talon. She then sighed to herself "Another fun full night of the mating dance." Lana said out loud to herself as she grad her things off the counter.
She kind of felt bad that she let Clark leave like that, but things between them weren't getting easier or better for that matter. She didn't understand why he kept going out of his way to be around her. She knew the guy liked her, but to spend your free Saturday night hanging around in a coffee shop till closing time was just insane, even for Smallville standards.
Lana snaps out of her thoughts as she notices the Talon mop on the floor "Ugh, even when I think I'm finish for the night, I'm not." She said as rushed towards it and picks it up off of the floor. She lazily throws it back into the bucket. Which causes it to tip over, spilling soapy water all over the floor. The water spreads, saturating the floor and Lana's boots. "Oh crap." Lana snaps as she picks up her feet trying to keep them dry as she goes for the mop. With that one move of her feet, Lana loses her balance and slips crashing down as her head smacks down onto the hard tile floor, knocking her unconscious.
Lana opens her eyes, she quickly takes in her surroundings. She's in a dark room and she's in bed, but not her bed. Where is she, this isn't familiar, Lana thought as she tries to look through the darkness. "Hey." A voice called out to her "Are you awake?" The voice whispers into her ear
Rubbing her head "Yeah, where am I?" she asks in a daze
"You're at home."
"Home?" Lana questions but the voice doesn't reply, she feel a warm body leave her side as it gets off the bed. Lana tries to watch the figure move through the darkness as it walks toward a closed window. The figure pushes the blinds open letting the light of the sun burns through, giving Lana light to get a better look at her surroundings. Now Lana was able to see who the figure was……..oh my………….Lana mouth dropped open and went dry as her eyes widen when she was confronted with a naked behind, not any naked behind, but Clark Kent's naked behind.
Lana watches as Clark stood in front of the window letting the sun soak into his skin. What's going on, Lana though at she just stared in awe, the boy had no shame whatsoever…or man Lana quickly corrected herself as he finally turned himself back towards to her.
She looked at him for a moment longer or so before turning her head away, he noticed. "Lana?"
Clearing out her throat "Um, yes?"
He picks up his boxers off the floor "Are you okay?"
She still looked away, she was trying her best to force on something else, ohh…that spot on the wall looks nice. "Yeah, I'm fine."
Confused with the way she's acting but he just shrugs it off as he puts on his boxers.
Lana watches him from the corner of her eye, he looked different and she felt different. Clark finally disappeared into the bathroom closing the door behind him.
Lana sighed as she dragged her legs out of bed. It's a little chilly in here Lana thought as she sat up. Almost feels like I'm not wearing…anything she thought uneasy as she slowly looked down under the blanks at herself and to her surprised she was also completed naked. "Oh god!" Lana shouted as she rapped the blanks around herself tighter. "Oh god, oh god." Lana kept repeating as she ran around the room towards a trash bin, which her eyes widen even more with surprises causing her to shouted even louder "OH GOD!" she finally let out as the used condom appeared into her view.
Clark storms out of the bathroom "Lana what's wrong?"
Lana quickly turns towards him "WE HAD SEX!"
"Can you say it any louder, I don't think Steven heard you."
Throwing herself onto "WHO THE HELL IS STEVEN?"
Watching her look under the bed "Lana what are you doing?"
"Looking for my clothes!"
"You could always try the closet."
Finally looking up at him and getting a better look at him, which catches her off guard Clark looked older "Whoa!" getting up from the floor and backing away "Whoa!"
"Lana, have you totally snapped?"
"You look…you look." Trying to get the words out
"I look?" Clark asks trying to walk towards her.
Still backing away from him "You don't look like Clark….I mean you look like Clark, just not the Clark I know."
"Lana, I don't understand."
"You're not Clark!"
Laughs nervously "Yes I am Lana, I'm Clark, you're husband." He said showing her his ring finger
"My husband?" she asks as she looks down at her hand, which also carried a ring on the ring finger. Lana plots back down on the bed as she blankly looks at the floor. 'What's going on?' Lana thought to herself.