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AN- A little shorter than before but it's been awhile and a drabble is better than nothing.
Three: Just Married?
Lois doodled on a spare piece of paper, glancing at her cell every few minutes; she was supposed to be working on her latest article on the new Astronomy tower at the Metropolis museum. However, her mind was on other things. Like her baby cuz being whisked away for a two week getaway in Paris by Oliver Queen. Not that she disliked Chloe and Oliver together; far from it, she was thrilled that they both found happiness.
Ollie and Chloe: From the word go they just seemed… right. They brought out the best in each other. Ollie didn't feel the need to protect Chlo' from everything like a certain big dumb alien who would remain nameless. Not that her reporter's curiosity didn't get the best of her most of the time… all of the time…
Oliver clearly adored Chloe and vice versa, they were able to get through everything that had happened between them and still managed to fall in love. They were so happy sometimes it was nauseating but awesome at the same time. She stole a glance at Clark who was talking to Perry, she smiled as her heart rate sped up, then grinned more as he looked over at her then grinned. She knew the feeling of nauseating happy.
Her cell buzzed. Finally! She quickly opened her cell.
You have 5 new picture(s) from Chloe Sullivan
Raising an eyebrow, Lois opened the first picture to a breathtakingly beautiful scene at the beach at sunset.
Not bad Queen, she thought as she opened the next one.
The next one showed Chloe from the neck up, grinning from ear to ear, was that a veil on her head blowing in the breeze?
Frowning ever-so-slightly Lois opened the third picture.
"Hey, Lo'?"
"Not now Clark!" She waved him away, unable to tear her eyes away from her phone. Chloe and Oliver standing in front of a minister, staring in each others' eyes and she wasn't there!
Ignoring the stinging tears in her eyes, Lois opened the fourth photo, showing them exchanging rings. She bit back a sob, not out of anger but of happiness for her baby cuz—sister. Her sister.
"Lois?" Clark's voice went up a notch as he helplessly watched her cry over her phone.
Wordlessly she handed him her phone as she dug around in her desk for some tissue.
Clark took one look at her phone and suddenly understood what was going on. He opened the last picture, seeing their first kiss as husband and wife. He smiled. Her cell buzzed, indicating she had a new text message. Lois lunged for her phone before Clark could react.
Lo, I'm sorry you couldn't be here. It was a spur of the moment thing. Forgive me? There's plenty of wedding cake if you and Clark can make it here before Bart. See you in ten? Love, Chloe
Smiling like crazy, Lois wiped away her remaining tears. She got up. "We're done for the day, right Smallville?"
"Yeah, Perry said we can go--"
"Perfect, let's get a bag together and go to Paris, I wanna kiss the bride and groom."
He grinned, she blinked and there was a duffle bag lying at her feet. She smirked at him. "Smooth Smallville, let's see if we can make it there before Impulse."
He took her hand and grabbed their bag, pulling her toward the elevator. "I think that's in the realm of possibilities."
She grinned as he scooped her in his arms after the doors closed. "We could have made it a double wedding if they told us."
"Like you'd share the spotlight on our day," he said as they soared through the elevator shaft.
"Hey, I can share just fine Smallville, I just don't very often."
"That doesn't surprise me." He said as they cleared the Daily Planet and into the clouds above.
"Less talking more flying."
"I can do both," he promised with a kiss.
AN2- More Clois than Chlollie but it worked better. I will do a true wedding chapter. Thanks to all who've read this and stuck by it. Chapter four will be up later on today. Night!
Dannie
