Drabble: a normal woman
A normal woman, Rogue/Clark, rating: G
She stretched out her hand and reached for him. The touch felt like always strange. His hands were firm, strong and warm. He was real. And her touch did not hurt him.
It was the first and only time she encountered a person who could not only stand her touch without cringing in pain, but who also evoked feelings inside of her that she had never felt so deeply for someone else.
Rogue knew then that she just like many women before her had falling in love with Superman. And not because he had just saved her from being fried, but because when near him she felt like a normal woman.