Project
Pairing: Clex
Genre: Friendship/ Gen with slash implied (but probably only if you live in my brain)
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Summary: They just need a little something to do together.
A/N: I'm still out here somewhere :)
Lex disliked getting his hands dirty. Not that it could be avoided - metal shavings from his workshops, tobacco and greed from handshakes with unseemly characters, foie gras and caviar from some exclusive fete - but these could always be wiped away, concealed neatly in the folds of his pristine pocket square.
So when Clark entered the barn and found him waist-deep beneath the hood of a rusted-out junker, he was understandably surprised.
“Five hundred bucks,” Lex grinned, a careless hand smearing grease across his own scalp.
“But why ...”
“I thought we could rebuild it,” he continued, moving closer. “Together.”
Genre: Friendship/ Gen with slash implied (but probably only if you live in my brain)
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Summary: They just need a little something to do together.
A/N: I'm still out here somewhere :)
Lex disliked getting his hands dirty. Not that it could be avoided - metal shavings from his workshops, tobacco and greed from handshakes with unseemly characters, foie gras and caviar from some exclusive fete - but these could always be wiped away, concealed neatly in the folds of his pristine pocket square.
So when Clark entered the barn and found him waist-deep beneath the hood of a rusted-out junker, he was understandably surprised.
“Five hundred bucks,” Lex grinned, a careless hand smearing grease across his own scalp.
“But why ...”
“I thought we could rebuild it,” he continued, moving closer. “Together.”