Hospitality (a Smallville Drabble)
This is for htbthomas who inspired a drabble-a-thon.
Fandom: Smallville
Characters: Lois & Clark (S4)
Spoilers: None
Rating: General
Word Count: 200
"Clark!"
He turned around slowly at Lois' angry voice. There wasn't any use in hurrying, since she did enough of that for the both of them. When he stopped, Clark stood, face to face, with an indignant Lois Lane.
"Clark! There's a dead brown bunny on the kitchen counter!"
"Yeah, so?"
Lois scrunched up her nose in disgust. "Did you kill it?"
"Hardly." Annoyed, Clark turned back to stacking hay bales until she smacked him in the shoulder. Faking a wince, he whirled around and glared at his unwanted guest.
"Spill it!"
"It was Mom's idea, actually. Ever since she heard how much you loved being with your Dad when he was stationed in Germany, trying out the local food and customs. She just thought she'd give you a chance to revisit the memories."
Lois crossed her hands over her chest and stepped back a bit nervously. "So I liked Oktoberfest. I was sixteen. Who wouldn't? It's not like your folks are going to fly me back to Heidelberg or something."
Clark couldn't suppress the grin caused by her confusion. Lois narrowed her eyes in annoyance. "You're enjoying this too much, Smallville. What's with the dead bunny?"
"Hasenpfeffer, Lois. Hasenpfeffer."
Fandom: Smallville
Characters: Lois & Clark (S4)
Spoilers: None
Rating: General
Word Count: 200
"Clark!"
He turned around slowly at Lois' angry voice. There wasn't any use in hurrying, since she did enough of that for the both of them. When he stopped, Clark stood, face to face, with an indignant Lois Lane.
"Clark! There's a dead brown bunny on the kitchen counter!"
"Yeah, so?"
Lois scrunched up her nose in disgust. "Did you kill it?"
"Hardly." Annoyed, Clark turned back to stacking hay bales until she smacked him in the shoulder. Faking a wince, he whirled around and glared at his unwanted guest.
"Spill it!"
"It was Mom's idea, actually. Ever since she heard how much you loved being with your Dad when he was stationed in Germany, trying out the local food and customs. She just thought she'd give you a chance to revisit the memories."
Lois crossed her hands over her chest and stepped back a bit nervously. "So I liked Oktoberfest. I was sixteen. Who wouldn't? It's not like your folks are going to fly me back to Heidelberg or something."
Clark couldn't suppress the grin caused by her confusion. Lois narrowed her eyes in annoyance. "You're enjoying this too much, Smallville. What's with the dead bunny?"
"Hasenpfeffer, Lois. Hasenpfeffer."