THE NEXT MORNING, WELL AFTERNOON

Lois was sure of two things when she went to bed that night. The first thing was that she had fallen asleep on edge of the bed, the second thing was that she had fallen asleep alone. So when she woke up she was very surprised to find that not only was she in the middle of the bed but also that she was all snuggled up to a certain farm boy. Not just snuggled up to him but legs entwined and her arms and head on his chest with his arms surrounding her.

Not that this is a horrible way to wake up. Lois smiled to herself as she noticed that all Clark seemed to sleep in was his boxers. Wait did I just say that it wasn't horrible. And as quickly as her smile appeared it was gone. She scrunched up her face at that last thought. But damn! He does have a nice body! And as Lois admired Clark's chest she began drawing little circles on it as well. Finally admitting to herself that she had a slight, ok major, attraction to her favorite Farm Boy. After admitting that there was only one thing Lois was left to figure out. How the hell did we wind up all cuddly?

Clark slowly started to wake up as he noticed something or someone seemed to be touching him. It took him awhile to realize that none other than Lois Lane was resting on his chest drawing circles. He couldn't quite figure out why Lois was in here until he looked to the side of him. There on the floor was Lois' suitcase. So that's what I ran into yesterday. Wait that means Lois was already here! How didn't I notice her? I guess I must have been really tired to not notice a beatiful woman in my bed. Clark smiled at his last thought but then it hit him. Did I just call Lois beautiful? And as Clark thought about it for awhile he subconsciously started drawing circles on Lois' back, imitating what she was doing to him. After awhile of thinking Clark agreed that even though he and Lois didn't get along, he was still attracted to her.

Both knew each other were awake at that point but were both so comfortable neither wanted to move or even talk. Eventually Clark had to look at the clock so he was the first to break away. He turned his clock around so that he could see what time it was. Surprise got the better of him when in big digital numbers that clock read 1:30 P.

Lois' head shot up at his actions, immediately missing the contact. And noticing that his eyes were looking away, Lois followed the direction of his eyes to figure out what he was staring at. She followed his direction and her eyes stopped to see the big digital clock and 1:30 P on it. Lois didn't seem as in a trance about the time as Clark did, since she usually sleeps in while he on the other hand is usually up at the crack of dawn. K, has Smallville never slept in before. I mean he seems way too occupied by the time.

"CLARK, LOIS! COME DOWNSTAIRS TO GET SOME LUNCH." Martha yelled up at the two teenagers.

They both looked shocked as they stared at each other. How did she know we were both up here? They thought simultaneously.

The two scrambled to their feet. It was then Clark noticed Lois had just worn a t-shirt to bed. What happened to her pajamas?

What is he staring at? Lois asked as she noticed Clark. "Geez Smallville, take a picture would ya? The whole staring at me thing is my making uncomfortable."

"Huh? What?" Was Clark's only reply.

"Nevermind!"

And with that both she and Clark walked downstairs only to see Martha smiling at the two.

TBC