As Chloe was leaving the driveway she called Martha, "Mrs. Kent, you have to look outside!"

"What is it?" Martha asked curiously.

"Just look outside." And with that Chloe hung up.

Martha looked outside and smiled. Jonathan came downstairs and noticed her staring out the window.

"What is it, Martha." Jonathan asked as he looked out the window.

Upon noticing his son and Lois in a passionate embrace, all Jonathan could say was, "This can't be good."

"What do you mean?" Martha asked curiously but with a slight tone of anger added.

"They live under the same roof, things like that," Jonathan pointed out at the two, "could lead to other things." he explained.

"Don't you trust them?"

"I do trust them, I just don't trust their hormones." Jonathan explained.

"Trust me, they wouldn't do anything." Martha tried to comfort him, "I completely trust them. especially after I saw . . ." Martha got a nervous look on her face and shut up before she could finish her sentence.

"Saw what?" Jonathan asked in a tone that said 'You are so busted and I am madder than hell you didn't tell me something'.

Martha thought for a minute as to how to answer him then smiled and simply replied, "I saw our son happy."

"What?" Jonathan asked confused. That was obviously not the answer he was expecting.

"K, I'm gonna show you something but only if you promise not to get mad."

"Ok." He reluctanly agreed. Martha ran and got here pictures and showed Jonathan the pictures she had taken of Clark and Lois.

"They love each other. You can see that whenever they are with each other and more than ever in these pictures. If I looked at these pictures and only saw two lust filled teenagers then I'd be worried." Martha explained with a smile.

"Even if you aren't worried, I still kind of am.'' Jonathan said with obvious concern in his voice.

"Well. We'll talk to them tomorrow. Right now let's just go to bed." Martha said as she kissed Jonathan.

"OK." Both walked up to bed.

OUTSIDE

Clark and Lois continued to kiss until both almost passed out from lack of air. Both pulled away breathlessly.

"Umm . . . Clark? I really think we should talk now." Lois said kind of dazed.

"Yeah." was the only thing Clark could get out.

"Well do you wanna talk her or what?" Lois said smirking at his dazed look. Knowing she was feeling the same way.

"What . . . huh . . . oh umm yeah. Let's go to the loft." Clark stuttered as he tried to form a sentence. So they both walked over to the loft and sat down on the couch. They sat like that in awkward silence for a while.

"So." Lois was the first to speak.

"Yeah so."

Lois was starting to get really annoyed with his silence and finally asked. "What came over you tonight, well more like fifteen minutes ago?"

"What do you mean." Now it was Clark's turn to play dumb.

"You know what I mean. What came over you? You're usually the shy farm boy but just then you were . . . ummm . . . confident. Like you knew what you wanted and you just went for it. I don't know. You just all of a sudden had this attitude about you." Lois tried to explain, hoping it came out right.

"Oh. You did." Clark said honestly.

"What?" Lois asked, not exactly getting it.

"You. You're what came over me. You bring out a side of me that makes me more confident. You make me go for what I want and I'm starting to realize that YOU are what I want." Clark said. Lois listened and turned a bright shade of red at his last comment. "Hmmm." Clark said as he looked at her.

"What?" Lois asked becoming self conscious.

"Red's a good color on you." Lois slugged him on the arm but couldn't help turn a darker shade of red.

"Ha Ha. Very funny, Farm Boy." Clark just smiled at her. Lois began yawning.

"Tired?" Clark asked in a concerned voice.

"Well it's kind of been a trying day." Lois replied with a little attitude.

"Well let me take you inside then." Clark began to get up but was pulled back down.

"No."

"No?" Clark repeated, unsure.

"No, let's stay here tonight. Please." Lois asked. Clark knew he would give in eventually and decided he was too tired to fight.

Clark laid down on the couch and Lois scooted next to him, imitating their position from the other morning. Both fell asleep easily.

The next morning rolled around and the two began to stir as the sunlight came into the loft. This time both woke up smiling and looking at each other. 'It's alot better to wake up like this when it isn't so awkward' Both thought simultaneously.

They seemed to stay like that for hours. That was until it hit them that Clark's parents would be getting up and wondering where the two were. Unfortunately their though came a moment to late.

"CLARK! LOIS! GET DOWN HERE NOW! WE NEED TO HAVE A TALK!" This wasn't like that last time they got called down after getting caught. The first time it was calm and Mrs. Kent called them. This time it was Mr. Kent and he was down right pissed off.

TBC.