Smallville, 2005
"I knew it! It was his fault!" Lois shrieked, shocked with Martha's revelation. "I don't remember that, but you are as annoying as when you were a kid, right, Clark?"
"And you are as rude as you were when you were a child. You'll never change, Lois." Clark said, annoyed from the story.
"And guess what? I'll never let you kiss me again, like I said before," Lois determined, crossing her arms in front of him.
"Really?" Clark asked with a smirk.
"Really."
Suddenly, Shelby, who was also in the kitchen, pushed Clark with his nose, making Clark accidentaly kiss Lois.
"Hey!" Lois angriliy yelled.
"Please, Lois, don't punch me. It wasn't my fault this time," Clark defended, before he could get another black eye (not that he really could).
"Don't worry, Smallville. I won't," Lois said with a smile. "This dog is conspiring against me." Lois glared at Shelby. "Bad Dog!"
"But, please, tell me something" Clark asked, already teasing her
"What?" Lois asked, curious.
"You liked the kiss, didn't you?" Clark said with proud grin.
"No, I didn't."
"Yes, you did."
"No, I didn't"
Lois stomped up the stairs to Clark's room to sleep, with Clark following her, trying to convince her that she liked the kiss.
"Yes, you did."
"No, I didn't."
Martha looked at Jonathan and smiled. "I guess they will never change."
The End