It was around eight p.m and the world's natural light was being shut off. The white moon lit up the sky and was much brighter than any of the other stars surrounding it. Clark had attempted to finish his dinner half an hour before the current time, but Just wasn't hungry. He had come up to his loft to relax, but just found himself gazing up to the stars. Then the stars became Lana's house and soon he was watching her on her front porch. A small smile swept across his face as he watched her retreat into another one of her books, curled up with some hot chocolate that steamed in the cold night. The small electric lamp beside her front door glowed warmly. Everything was quiet in the Kent loft, Everything seemed to quiet.
"Clark Kent, International Man of Mystery" A familliar voice laughed behind him. He suddenly looked away from the telescope, pushing it away from what he had been looking at. He turned to face the young brunette standing on the stairs, walking up slowly. "What were you looking at?" Olivia asked him. Clark simple turned to face the night and the only answer he gave was "The sky." Olivia stepped up onto the wooden planks of the flat area called 'The loft'. She smiled warmly at her surroundings. Simple yet sophisticated. One red couch, a desk, telescope, table, and the two of them.
"So what brings you here?" Clark asked Olivia. She simply smiled once more and walked over, holding her books. "This Math, I was hoping you could give me a hand?" She asked, innocence slathered all over her face. She handed the book over to Clark, who took it once it was offered. She told him the page numbers, and he brought the book over to his plain wooden desk. Olivia followed, dragging her feet slowly behind her. She could see him looking over it. She walked over and took a seat on his red sofa. Clark noticed this and sat down next to her, placing the book on the table infront of him. He opened it up to th page and began speaking. She blanked out during most of what he was saying but got the last part.
"So you bring this up here and your done" Clark finished, "Get that?" He asked her. She smiled sweetly, "Sure" She gave a laugh. She knew how to do the math, she wasn't stupid. She just wanted an excuse to come see him. She had her suspicions about him, and she needed to get everything straight. She turned her head towards him, looking into his eyes. Clark felt a little funny, she was concentrating so hard on him, but why? Olivia couldn't tell is she was right or wrong, she didn't even know what she was checking for. "Well then," She sighed. This little meeting hadn't helped her at all. She turned to Clark, who seemed to be watching her in a weird sort of way. She gave him a look of confusion and then feel into his gaze.
"Livia, Earth to Livia" She could hear him calling her name. She snapped out of what she had called 'day dreaming' although she had no clue why she'd dream something so boring. Her first sight of Clark was one of those confused looks plastered onto his face. He just looked so cute. She could see him staring at her, but it wasn't the kind of stare she was giving him, it was more of a confused mixed with shock look. What had she done in her day dreaming-ness-time-stuff? She had no clue. She licked her lips slightly, and wacthed Clark's. She had a strange attraction to him, She just wanted to kiss him. She gave him a look that said everything, But he made the first move. He leaned in more than she had to, but when their lips brushed, she just didn't feel the same. Something was wrong, and she could tell. She could smell the soft scent of Kryptonite, she didn't know where it was comming from, but she knew it was there. In an Instant she pushed him away.
"Clark" She sighed, "I just can't do this." Clark gave her a look that said 'why' but he couldn't force her. They had only met this morning, why were they acting like this? He could smell the strong smell of Kryptonite, He had never smelt if before, but he knew what it was. As quick as it came, the smell vanished and the two were left with dead air. Once again, Olivia's distinct feeling for Clark came up again. She didn't know why it was comming and going to quickly, she didn't even know why it was there in the first place. She had come to the loft to see if her suspicions were correct, she couldn't prove anything, so she should be on her way, right? Right. Except she couldn't. She watched Clark stand from his spot and walk over to her. He gave her the math book and smiled. "Here" was all he could mumble out. It was clear that Clark was just as shocked as Olivia was. They had only met this morning and there was no way Olivia was going to make-out with someone she didn't know. She glanced at him, and couldn't resist herself, one little kiss wouldn't hurt, would it?
She placed her hand on Clark's cheek and intented to give him one small kiss and leave, and that's just what she did. There was an akward feeling between the two of them when Olivia headed down the stairs. She smiled inward to herself, She just didn't know what she was doing. Clark too smiled, but on the outside aswell as inside. He loved how spontanious she was. Math to make-out.
Olivia walked down the stairs, they creaked slightly. When she reached a small landing she turned back to give Clark one last smile before turning away. Her shoes tapped on the ground lightly as she made her way towards her car, math book in hand.