A/N: Ok thank you Sammie. I love feed back. and I am glad you're liking this. Yea I know Jealous Dean is Hot. But just you wait, you haven't seen anything yet.

Chapter 2

Dean gave a glance upward as he walked through the front entrance of the Mall. He still hated even being here, but he was not about to leave Sammy here alone with the new guy. Sam gave a look behind him, catching sight of his brother's distasteful stare. He couldn't seem to let go of Clark's hand.

He had not even realized that he was growing so close to the farm boy. He shot those serious eyes ahead of him as he heard a very cute female voice. She stepped up in front of Clark so quickly that he never saw her coming.

"Hey Clark, I was wondering where you went too. One minute you are there, then the next you are gone."

She let her eyes dance across to Sam. Those big bright blue eyes twinkled with a fire that was all too familiar to Sam. It was almost as if she was drinking him all in. Clark must be close with her, because he could see the smile on Clark's face, as clear as day.

"Chloe, this is Sam. Sam, this is my all too spunky friend, Chloe."

Chloe extended her hand, flashing a warm smile. Sam accepted her hand with a firm and friendly shake. Chloe flashed those eyes toward with a look that must be tainted with more then just friendship. Sam could not help but glance Dean's way, just once more. But of course, he wasn't even paying attention. He seemed to be farther off then the last time.

"I am glad to meet you, Chloe. I seem to recognize your name. Your last name wouldn't happen to be, Sullivan would it?"

Chloe nodded, giving a interested yet curious look at the brown haired cutie. Her eyes kept cutting to Dean, whom seemed to be apart of this group, just very rude.

"Yes, that would be me. You must read the Daily Planet."

Sam gave one of his warm smiles as he mindlessly licked across his lips. He wasn't sure if it was because of the stare he was receiving from Clark, or just that He had finally met the reporter that he had so eagerly been begging Dean to go meet.

"Yea, ever since me and my brother arrived here in Smallville. In fact, I have even been reading it for the last three months. Out of state, of course."

This turned the investigative stare of Chloe's to beam with cheer. She took Sam's hand and led him to the closest table with a all too happy Clark following behind them. Dean had gotten the distinct idea his brother was yanked farther away from him. His skilled eyes roamed over to see Sam sitting at a table in the food court, with the spunky blonde and that farm boy.

Dean never heard him say it, but he could tell that he was in deed, a farm boy. Reluctantly he shuffled his way over, taking a seat at a table close to the three. This only caught Chloe's attention. That protective, curious look returning.

"Who is he?"

She chimed in, her eyes moving from Clark to Sam. Sam blinked giving one of his most famous brooding looks. Making a small cough to try to grab Dean's attention, but learning his brother was not in a talkative mood. Not that Sam could blame him, however. He had taken up with Clark so quickly, minutes after he had been sucked off by Dean in there car.

"That is just my brother. He is kind of an Anti-Socialite."

"That and I don't think he likes me, very much."

Clark broke in, giving a blank stare up at Sam. This made Sam uncomfortable, since he knew the real reason. Of course he could not say that to them. I mean come on, that would send them running faster then Sam could blink.

"No."

Sam started, nervous laughter escaping past pink subtle lips. His hand wound up on the back of his neck. Almost like he was trying to, massage away his mishap.

"He is just very protective of me, and it had always been just me and him. So, he just doesn't like sharing me very much."

Chloe gave a small sigh, as she patted Sam's hand. It seemed like she was consoling him. Her eyes moved from Sam to Clark and back again, a mischievous smile passing over her face. She could spot the heat that was radiating from the both of them. That and not to mention the sexual chemistry.

"So, Clark why don't you take Sam to Chili's for dinner. I will keep the brother, occupied."

Sam looked over toward Dean, a look of panic flickered across his eyes. He knew that would just further piss him off. Not to mention cause a scene. Dean never was one for sharing, ever and he was now showing signs that he wanted a platonic relationship from Sammy.

Well maybe it was too late. Just maybe Sam had his eyes set on Clark. Of course, he was never the one to fall for the love at first sight deal. Nevertheless, he was feeling its affects right now. As for Dean, yea he loved him. Had since they were kids, and when he did get him, all Dean wanted was sex! Typical Dean Winchester, only thinking of himself, and never anyone else.

But ever since they had begun this sexual relationship, Sam had began to search his heart and he wasn't all too sure if Dean was it anymore. He wanted him too be, more then anything. But, that arrogant side of Deans was keeping him back from anything, real.

"Chloe, I can not do that to Sam. It is clear Sam is close with his brother and Dean Looks like the type that will let me know it too."

Sam flashed a cute smile, taking another dry lick at his lips. Clark had no idea how right he was. But Sam could not help but notice the look that passed between Chloe and Clark. Something that held secrets transpired between the two.

"Can you excuse us Sam."

Chloe said, as she took a hold of Clarks arm. Pulling him from his seat and leading him to the wall. Clark let himself be pulled from the chair, following behind her. Those blue eyes of Clarks, resting on Chloe's face. His brows arching slightly as he gave her a stern look. His arms crossing his broad chest.

"Chloe, what is this all about?"

He tilted his head slightly to the left as he let his elbow prop against the collection of pay phones behind him.

"You are Clark Kent, You could take that guy. Besides I see the love interest that has passed between the both of you. Come on Clark, if he makes a scene just take him to the side and give him a little, understanding shove."

Clark felt his mouth nearly drop open. That stern look turned to a smile in a flash. Somewhere under there, he knew his friend Chloe was stirring.

"Look, I am not using my, super human powers on Sam's brother. That is not me, and too be honest I am a little shocked that you even mentioned it."

She gave a innocent look as she glanced back at Sam, whom was now sitting next to Dean. In addition, from what she could see. He was trying to coax him into acting civil, which did not seem to be working.

"Sorry Clark. It's just since you and Lana broke up…."

Clark gave an aggravated eye roll as he leaned back into the wall instead.

"Chloe, need I remind you. I broke up with Lana for two reasons. One because I didn't want to lie to her any more. She deserves better then to be, fooled into believing anymore of my crap. Cause for one, I am Alien and two I had finally came out of the closet. But we all know how that worked out. The one person I was in love with, ended up being my arch-enemy."

Chloe gave a smirk as she looked away, remembering Clarks crush on a certain billionaire went south after Lex tried some shady dealings with him. She gave a look once more to Sam to find he had actually lured Dean to there table.

"Exactly my point. You need to get with Sam and have a relationship. Lex is just trying to use you not to mention he just wants to use you to get to, the farm. And numero uno reason, your dad would never let you be with Lex Luthor."

Clark knew she was right. And every gut instinct told him that Sam was right for him. He gave a smirk as he pushed away from the wall.

"You are right Mrs. Sullivan! I do need to take ahold of what I want, and what I want, is Sam Winchester."