AN: Ok, here's more, nothing much, more like a filler, well how it feels to me.
and I still need a bit more time for the Cat fight part. I'm almost done so don't worry definitely won't be a long wait.
Chapter 13: Cruise ( Day 1) The Luau
Tiki torches lit up the area in a faint glow, huge palm trees swayed in the cool evening breeze, among other decor that bedazzled the Tropical Luau party.
"Excuse you! Geez, the nerve of some people." Lois scorned, having a difficult time walking her way through the crowd of heavy partying, booze filled teens.
Chloe and Clark followed behind her, rolling their eyes as she seemed to complain non-stop since they left their individual rooms and indeed it seemed that her mood from earlier hadn't gotten any better. No, on the contrary it seem to have become worser since Chrissy's unforetold return back into their lives. They making their way through the swarms of people that gather for the huge bash, which was an understatement, it took the whole midsection of the top deck for the private affair and true to her word, Chrissy got them access.
"Lois, you didn't have to come." Clark blankly saids, knowing she was just there to protect what was hers from Chrissy, but he felt until she admit that they were an item, he owed her nothing.
"Riiight and let you guys have all the fun. Don't think so, Sma-Carlos." Lois sighed, catching herself quickly.
"And the fact that Chrissy is here has nothing to do with it."
Lois stops in her tracks causing Chloe and Clark to run into her, she spins around to face them, narrowing her eyes at Clark.
"Is that why you're here?"
Clark crosses his arms in a challenging manner. "Be careful Lola, if I didn't know any better, I would say, it sounds like you're jealous."
He smirks, heading over to the table where the rest of his friends waited, pushing her own words back into her face. She having said the same thing to him about AC.
Lois spins quickly around to see his retreating back and yells after him. "Hah! So you admit, you were jealous!"
He turns around walking back-wards, his lips still turned into that annoying smirk, he always made when he knew he was right.
"Wrong Guy. Me Carlos, remember? Maybe you were the one with the relapse problems...and I'll take the fact that you're not denying the jealousy thing, as a yes." he yells back, turns around and heads to his friends.
""I" have memory problems and "I'm" jealous of a tramp!" she shouts, stamping her foot on the ground, surprised and angered by what he was implying.
Everyone around her began to laugh at how she said it, she saying it as a retorical question but it coming out and sounding more like a confession. Lois rolls her eyes, realizing what just happened. Damn! Smallville was throwing her off her game and pretending to be this Lola character wasn't helping. His ego seem to swollen ever since his Birthday Suit was displayed in front of half the Cruises ballistic, horny females, whistling and throwing their phone numbers at him, seeing the impressive package he carried.
God! Swollen..."Package"...horney...things she didn't want popping into her head right now, thinking that all of it was suppressed from the humiliating event earlier, but her body was only stalled for a moment. It now regained that fire it lost and the tension was driving her nuts...God! She needed to get her mind out the gutter.
Ignoring the soft snickers that still hung in the air, she quickly makes her way over to their reserved seats, compliments of Chrissy. In reality, there being no seats but the floor, the tables mere inches off the ground, only enough room to put folded legs underneath. All the long tables connecting in a U shape, filled with an assortment of Tropical dishes, table and food decorated to the Island Theme.
Lois places herself down in the empty spot next to Bart, who scoots himself away from her, not wanting to be so close to the person who has a vendetta against him. The others sat across from them on the opposite side of the table.
"Why is everyone sitting over there?" Lois asked her face distorted in confusion.
"Nobody wants to sit next to Mad Dog Lane, but they didn't seem to have a problem throwing me over here." Bart starring intentionally at Chloe as he said this.
"Hey, you're the one who has super-can run really fast." Chloe quickly corrects, almost spilling out Bart's secret.
"I ran track in High School..."
"You mean you actually participated in school?" Clark teased.
Lois rolls her eyes, ignoring Clark's question. "...and have been trained all over the world by top Olympic athletes. I'm pretty sure I could beat Small Fry, over here."
Clark and the others looked at each other with bemusing faces, stifling back the laughter inside their throats. Trying to picture Lois and Bart in a race, and her face once she realizes there's no way she'd beat him.
"Riiiiiiight!" they replied, except Lana who was just as perplexed as Lois.
Lana's confused expression causes another round of laughter to break out among the whole gang, even her, everyone holding their sides and wiping tears from their eyes.
Chloe puts her hands in a T shape, giggling uncontrollably. "Ok, ok time out...you guys are treading on dangerous grounds, no talk of Clark and Lois' lives. You guys are Lola and Carlos, geez!"
Lois smiles genuinely, the events and hard feelings from before seemed to melt away, she picks a grape from the bowl and playfully throws it at Chloe.
"Sorry, Chlo." she saids, trying not to make a big deal out of it.
Chloe smiles widely, her eyes already displaying forgiveness before her words even came. Chloe brushes back the tears that threaten to fall, and waves it off. "Ahh, nothing to be sorry about, Cuz."
"Oooh, Chloeee!" Lois bawls, waving her hands in the air, fanning at tears that are about to fall. They both raised up on their knees, reaching across the table and embrace each other in their arms. Squeezing each other tightly as they apology for their earlier behaviors, and hurtful things they said, then returned back to sitting on the floor.
"Aww, so sweeeet!" Bart saids in a girlie voice, blinking his eyes rapidly, looking at Lois. "I keep forgetting that you're actually a girl."
Lois gives Chloe a look her brow cocked high, she returning the same, Lois leans to Bart punching him in his arm while Chloe threw a handful of grapes at him. Causing everyone to erupt in laughter again, watching as the Cousin Tag Team takes its vengeance on poor Bart, he laughing himself also.
"So, what about you two, gonna kiss and make up?" Bart half joked, starring from Clark to Lois.
Clark looked across in Lois' direction, she could feel his blues upon her without even seeing them, she willed her eyes to look up at him. His faced was full of so much mixed emotions, his eyes telling her he was willing to go with whatever she said for the time being, just to keep the peace.
"Nothing to forg..." Lois started, only to be cut off.
Everyone's heads turning as loud drumming echoed loudly over the hidden speaker system, sounding the beginning of the show. Guys came running out in short grass skirts around their waits and legs, dancing wildly to the beat in the middle of the open floor, the tables wrapped around. The audience clapped at the performance, gasping as some of the men juggled sticks that were set ablaze and at those that blew fire high into the cloudless sky, showing off it's countless stars hanging above.
Lois looked back at Clark, giving him a small smile, he smiling in return starring into those beautiful hazel eyes he couldn't live without seeing. Their silent smiles, wordless, but both knowing it was each others way of apologizing.
She turns her body around to face the show, girls decked out in full hula assumable came out dancing around the guys already on the floor. Doing their rehearsed moves, swaying their hips while their arms waved through the air.
"Whoa, Dude! That was Hot!" Bart exclaims, as a guy coming up in front of them blew the flames high up in a safe distance from the crowd, but close enough to throw them a little thrill.
It took Chloe's hand on Clark's arm to keep him from rushing across the table to sweep up Lois, seeing as how the guy blowing the flames was right in front of her and Bart. Clark gave Chloe a sheepish grin, settling back down after the sudden fright. Chloe shakes her head, a wide grin on her lips, he always having to be the hero.
The hula girls then went through the crowds and among the tables selecting spectators to join in with the dancing. Two girls came over grabbing Clark's and Lois' hands, trying to drag them to the floor.
"Oh, no!" Lois resisting the offer. "I've done enough public showcasing for my lifetime."
"Go, Lois!" Lana shouts, clapping her hands.
"No, no, no that's alright, really." Lois saids quickly, trying to pull back her hands from the girls.
"Come on, Cuz!" Chloe encouraged. "Show em' what the Lanes are made of!"
"Yea, Lois show us what those boys on the bases taught you." Clark grins, giving her a small wink. He already following the hula girls to the dance floor.
Lois rolls her eyes and groans. "Fine! I'll impress you people again with my fine dancing talents."
Clark smiles, shaking his head at her, she never seeming to not amaze him.
Her friends and Cuz cheers her on as she's pulled to her feet and lead to the floor. One of the girls wraps a skirt around her waist and takes her over to Clark already wearing one.
"So, how do I look?" Clark asks holding out his arms for her to view the grass skirting on his hips.
Lois looked him over and muses. "Ridiculous."
Clark shakes his head, not stopping his lips from widening into his charming grin. "Lois?"
"Yea." she replies sweetly, fluttering her eye lashes at him.
"Get over here." he growls, pulling her gently to his side, his lips never stop smiling.
"Ok, everyone just follow what the dancers do and you'll be fine." the hula girl instructs, goes back in line with her fellow workers, and began to dance as the music started to pour through the air.
The gang laughed as they watched Clark try to shake his hips like the hula dancers, or try to move his body at all. He was stiff, barely moving around to the beat. While Lois, no surprise, was a natural swaying her hips and arms in sync with the other dancers, even dancing better then some.
"God, Smallville loosen up your body. You're stiff as a board." swinging her hips around to the beat.
Clark cringes watching her body sway just right as he moves his arm from the right to the left trying to imitate the dancers. "Lois, please don't say that word."
"What word?" she looks at his face, his cheeks flushing red as his eyes fought not to be captured by hers. She looks down his body and notices why. It appear she wasn't the only one that was still fighting some inner desires.
She smiles devilishly, cocking her head to the side. "So is that a banana in you pocket or..."
"Lois!" he groans, fighting the flush that threaten to darken his face.
She laughs as they continued to follow the moves of the dancers. Swaying from one side to the other, turning around and swinging their arms in the air. Lois takes a step, her foot coming down on the long grass skirt causing her to loose her balance and falls toward the floor. Lois closes her eyes preparing to meet the hard wood, quickly they shoot back open when she finds herself in a stand still.
Her hazels meet his blues, and finds a grin creeping upon her lips. Just in the nick of time, Clark caught her from hitting the ground. His hold on her is so gentle, she doesn't even notice the hand he has wrapped around her waist. All she knows is that his face is inches from her and she wants desperately to meet his savory lips. He looks down upon her, a perfect fit right in his arms, where he always wanted her to be. Her sweet lips...
"Yo, Dude kiss her already!" Bart shouts, his hands cupped around his mouth.
Lois quickly stands to her feet facing Clark, they looking around noticing the dancers, show, and everyone else stopped where they are, starring at them waiting for them to kiss. Lois chuckles nervously, her skin flushed red, seeing the thousands of eyes upon them.
"The things you get me into, Smallville." she groans
"Me? Would you have rather me just let you fall?" he mutters.
"Well lets just give them what they want and then we'll be able to return to our seats."
"Right."
Lois stands up close to Clark, standing a bit on her tippy toes to lean up to his face. Clark leans down to her, their lips nearing in, at the last minute she turns her face and plants a small peck on his cheek. The audience giving their applause but holding back at the small display of affection.
"Booo! That Sucked!" Bart yells out, then gets bombed with grapes from Chloe and Lana, though they did agree.
Lois looks into his eyes, knowing that wasn't exactly what he was expecting but she still wasn't sure about everything and gives him a small smile. He smiles back though his eyes showed the sadness that swelled in his heart. Clark lowers his head in disappointment, as with others she heads back to her table.
Lois freezes in place at the feel of a strong arm quickly wrapping around her waist, pulling her back into his arms. She turns around in his embrace to see the color she loved so much, her Lois Lane falling harder, harder and harder, painfully harder for a guy from a one hick town. Before another thought could cross her mind, his lips takes a hold of hers in a deep passionate kiss. Sending everyone around to break out in a wild cheer and uproar of drumming and clapping.
He breaks away from her and heads back to the table, leaving her there breathless and stunned, thinking about what just happened. Few minutes passes and she gains her senses, heading back over to the table, where one smugged faced Clark Kent sat proudly.
"Carlos and Lola siting in a tree, K.I.S.S.I.N.G." Bart began singing to everyone's amusement and began to laugh.
"Why, Lola is that a blush creeping on those cheeks of yours." Chloe taunted, as they continued to bellow with laughter.
Lois shook her head, her eyes set still lingering into his blues, their smiles once not wavering. They both got a certain look in their eyes and before Chloe or Bart knew it, Lois and Clark bombed them with the huge round purple grapes. Everyone started to bout with laughter again and joined in the mini food fight, picking up pieces of fruit from the trays and threw them at each other.
To Be Continued...
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Chap 14: the rest of Luau and the awaited Cat fight/ Girl fight.