Clark placed the scare crow in the middle of the corn field. He stabbed it in the ground and then he super sped on the other side of the field where Davis stood. Davis stood there some what awkwardly and then Clark said, "Just focus on it. And um focus on…well you know…"
Clark didn't look Davis in the eye feeling very weird and awkward. He didn't exactly want to encourage him in his lust for his best friend. He didn't like they were moving so fast. And he didn't like that just being with him the other night was really dangerous to Chloe she could have gotten seriously hurt.
Then Davis said, "Think about Chloe, right I can do that. Not exactly a problem."
Davis smirked at Clark his lips curled and he started focusing. Clark really did not want to be around Davis while he was thinking about his best friend like that. He wanted to leave or punch Davis for thinking about his best friend like that, but that wasn't the best way to start their new found brotherly relationship. And besides he needed to be there in case Davis got out of control.
Then Davis was looking a bit weird and said, "This is awkward though."
"You don't have to think about Chloe Davis, if it's too awkward…"
"She's all I think about." Davis said whistfully.
Then his eyes began to be tinted with red. Clark moved out of the way and fire shot out of his eyes hitting a patch of grass. Clark blew it out with his superbreath.
"Alright Davis, now just try to focus on the scarecrow."
Davis started trying to focus looking at the scarecrow and Clark was staring at him with his arms folded and Davis started laughing and said, "Clark can I get some privacy this is a little awkward?"
"I know Davis but…"
"Come on Clark, what did your dad do? Just stand there staring a hole in you."
"No. He gave me my space but that was different."
"How?"
"Well, Davis it doesn't matter. I have to help you control this, ok. I'm not going to just sit around and let you catch my best friend on fire! I don't want you to hurt her."
"That's why I'm here I don't want to hurt her."
"Well, if you really didn't want to her hurt her you would stay away all together."
Davis gazed at him, angrily, "What kind of crap is that?"
"Your dangerous Davis. And having people close only puts them in more danger."
"Brainiac is gone? Clark the threat is over. I'm no more dangerous to her then you are."
"Davis me and Chloe are just friends. And I've pushed romantic relationships away for a reason and when I did give in to them they only caused my loved ones to suffer. I just don't want Chloe to suffer any more."
"Please, Clark, you and Chloe are closer then most couples I've seen."
"Davis it's not like that."
"I know it's something else. Something completely different. Something most boyfriends wouldn't understand. I doubt Jimmy understood. I doubt anyone would even if he was a guy who knew your secret. But Clark I'm not going to let that stop me from being with Chloe and I'm not going to make Chloe choose between us. And you owe Chloe the same respect. After everything she has done for you don't you think Chloe deserves happiness?"
Clark breathed out calming down, "I know Davis she does. I just worry about her that's all. We're best friends we've been through a lot together. I just don't want her hurt."
Davis sighed, "I know. I would never hurt her."
Clark nodded and said, "Ok, fine I'll give you some privacy."
"Thanks." Davis said.
Then Clark said, "Just don't burn the whole field down, will you? I still have a farm to maintain here."
"Sure." Davis said.
Then he said, "And Clark?"
"Yeah?"
"What did your dad do give you magazines or something?"
"No." Clark said embarrassed and awkward and then he said even more embarrassed, "Why do you want one?"
Davis shook his head and said, "All I need is Chloe."
Then Clark had an idea he did not believe he was going to do this. This was beyond the icky territory but Davis needed to do this and they were brothers after all so he took out his wallet and got picture of Chloe and said, "Here, just don't burn it. That's my favorite picture of her."
Davis took it and smiled at Chloe's wide toothy grin in her green sweater that expose one shoulder and said, "Thanks bro."
"What are brothers for? And let's never speak of this again."
"Consider it done."
