Ok guys, yes its Sweetness25, for those who don't know of me, I specialize on writing Sailor Moon fanfics, anyway…I have discovered that I have developed a HUGE fascination with the Lois and Clark series, anyway…the story thing, will be getting lets say…HOT around chapter 3, and then that's where it'll end but anyway…hope you guys like it.
Sweetness 25 '
Disclaimer: I do not own Superman or any other characters related to Superman, blah, blah, blah.
A feeling is found.
"Oh Clark, you cant be scared of a little snooping…I mean, is Superman scared when he has to fight against thugs of the city, put out fires…no, he isn't, now grow a back-bone and help me would you!" – a young woman snapped, she appeared to be in her mid-twenties, dressed in a low-cut blouse and knee-length skirt, her dark brunette hair at medium length that sat around her shoulders and smoothed over the curve f her jaw-line.
"Yeah that's easy for you to say; but Lois, do you have any idea of what you're looking for?" Clark answered, he also was in his mid-twenties, tall, strong and kind in every way; he had broad shoulders, chest and jaw-line, his hair dark brown and short, and also wore glasses; but he had himself an alter ego, because whenever crime rose within Metropolis, he was there; not as Clark Kent, but as Superman.
"Well, to tell the truth, I was thinking that you knew." Lois replied, walking away from some boxes she had just opened, and then went over to many boxes of stationary items.
"I see, and by thinking you really mean hoping that I knew of a way to get out; looks like we could use my brain for once hmmm?"
"Well no, I'm much more smarter then you are, I was just wondering if you knew how to pick a lock, from the inside that's all" she replied smartly, noticing that he was now standing right in front of her, smiling
"What?" she paused, putting a box down and began investigating another, "What is it?"
"Oh, I…I never really noticed how…beautiful you looked, in the moonlight." He stuttered, realizing what he just said, Clark thought that maybe it was the champaign he drank earlier – impossible I don't get effected my alcohol – or perhaps the fact that the two of them had been locked in the Daily Planet storeroom for almost two hours now, whatever is was, Clark found himself more preoccupied with Lois then any other time before, he could sense it even though he'd never felt it before, but it still made him smile, she was his best friend and his partner with work, but for some reason tonight, he was beginning to feel for her much more stronger, but…how to tell her…?
Sure they'd been on, five dates now that seemed to work out perfectly, other then the fact he'd have to go off 'somewhere' at the end of each one, but apart from that they'd never really shared their feelings fr one another, and he hadn't even brought on the fact that he, Clark was indeed, Superman yet.
Perhaps I should he thought to himself as she walked past him and began to look once again I mean, Whats the worst thing that could happen? I could tell her that I love her for the first time, and then…then… he went blank, his fright tried to overpower him once again, maybe he didn't love her? Nescience, of coarse I love her, I've loved her ever since I saw her, but…does she love me?
That's precisely what he needed to know, before telling her about his identity, and tonight would be perfect. They were alone, together, and no one else knew where they were, not until the morning anyway.
Yes tonight…he thought, watching her move around the room, like a rat…(chuckle) she hated rats, scared to death of them! Get a grip Clark, he told himself, I'll tell her tonight, that I love her and then…then that I'm Superman.
All right we're in business, I have no conquered my FIRST chapter of my Lois and Clark fanfics jumps for joy anyway…hope you guys read and review…see you next time! Sweetness 25