The Charm
for evillittletwit
The first time he saw her, she was on the news. Cute girl, he'd thought, and not much else. There were things to do and places to run to so very fast.
The second time was at Superman's funeral. She'd been crying and so had he and they hadn't talked at all.
The third time was when he ran to Smallville a week after the Thanagarians left, bored and lonely and wanting to talk to Clark. He found her in the Kents' kitchen, downing a half gallon of triple chocolate chunk faster than even he could.
This? Could be love.