Clark isn't excited at all about the 8th grade until he and his best friend, Pete Ross meet a quirky blonde from Metropolis named Chloe Sullivan. Smallville Milddle may prove to be everything but boring, afterall.

Complete Being in the right place at the right time allows Clark to write an article that leads to more than just a new career. slash

Lana and Pete hang out at the 'Talon'. (missing scene from 'Perry')

Tell me the story again, Daddy" slash

My father has decided I'm no longer a Luthor" ... It was all Clark could do not to speed down the stairs and wrap Lex in his arms. slash

You wonder where Clark is now. Wish you were back in Smallville with him, skin sticky, pressed together in heat and need. Sea salt scrapes you raw and red. Clark's flesh gleamed golden and perfect, no matter how hard you'd thought you'd scratched it. sl

Sort-of futurefic: Chloe and Lois have a short conversation about you-know-who. Added: Pete and Lex. Finally: The Conversation

ChloePete. Pete knows Clark's secret, how far will Chloe go to find out?

Coming home to Lex makes everything right. slash

Blackjack, and other adult games at Lex's mansion slash

Red K Clark, the morning after slash

The story of Clark and Lex's lives, colorfully told. slash

Lex and Martha drink lemonade and talk about the men they love. some slash

Clark Kent fills my sky like the rice paper kites I used to fly as a child. Chloe's POV ClarkLex slash

Mother's Day, Smallville Style. Some slash content

Jonathan's in jail with too much time to think, and no parables to get him out of this jam. slight ClarkLex slash

It was nearly midnight, New Year's Eve, and Clark couldn't stop thinking about Lex, and the plans he thought they'd had for tonight. He was going to make sure he and Lex were together when the clock struck midnight.slash

Sighing at the clumps of dirt marking Clark's journey into the house, she's stopped in her tracks at what she sees next. Her little boy, eight foot tree, roots and all, in his hand. light slash

My man love. My first love. My closetness. My pain. (Clark and Lex set to the beat of the Bronski) slash

In which, Lex learns to let loose -- Footloose. Clark admits he's hot stuff, and Peggy Lee turns over in her grave. slash

He wants to be vivisected, pinned down, his parts all neatly labeled. How odd that what he wants most in the world, and fears most are so much the same. He thinks it's a matter of trusting who holds the scalpel. slash

In his secret heart, Pete Ross wants to be Ferris Bueller light slash (ClarkLex)

Your love is better than Ice Cream, better than anything else that I've tried. Slash

You taught me a lot of things. Some of them I'm still learning. How to love. That it doesn't matter who you love, as long as you do. slash

Clark blanched at the idea of Lex in an orange vest, bending to pick up road trash. Well, the bending part sounded nice, but not the rest of it. Orange was not his color. slash