Author's Note: These are drabbles, not a story. Drabbles are a moment in time, a part of an event, one's thought, and so on. They're short pieces of writing, not a complete story.
Disclaimer: don't own anything...
Date Night
Clark Kent joined Lois at the corner, making sure not to stare at her for too long. He accompanied her at filing the day's reports, but also notices that her body expediently moved, only leaving an inch gap between their elbows.
Without moving her eyes from the work at hand, Lois caudally asked, "So, what are you doing this weekend?"
"I'm going to take my family to spend the weekend at Smallville, Kansas."
"Mmmm… what about tonight?"
"I'm cooking for my wife; we have a dinner date for our anniversary."
"Really now, I seem to recall that I have an anniversary date with my husband who claims he could cook."
Clark smirked at her response, "Ha, ha, real funny Lois." as he leaned closer.
Meeting his deep blue eyes, Lois encircled him in an enchanting kiss.