Fic; A wish or two, Chloe/Oliver, PG
Fic: A wish or two
Word Count: 548
Rating: PG
Prompt: Djin/Genies from my au_bingo card
Pairing/Character: Chloe/Oliver, Clark
Summary: Clark uses two of his three wishes and Chloe isn’t happy about it.
A/N: Firstly this is for my au_bingo card. It is a sequel to my fic Genie in a bottle though you don’t really need to have read that to have to understand this, I guess :D Anyway enjoy and feel free to comment :D
“I know what I want to wish for,” Clark stated.
Chloe shook her head. She didn’t want to be a genie and she sure as hell didn’t want to grant any wishes. “I’m not doing that Clark. No wishes!”
“I’m you’re master you have to do as I say.”
“Well I want wish approval,” Chloe stated, “Nothing that you want to wish for could be good.”
Clark shook his head, “It doesn’t work like that. Now I wish that Lois would talk to me again.”
Before Chloe could protest her arms crossed and her head bobbed swiftly, almost as if attached to string. A jangly sound rang through Watchtower before Chloe even realised. Sighing she shook her head. She wasn’t sure she wanted to know what Clark had done to make Lois mad at him but she knew that her best friend shouldn’t be able to get away with things just because he know had a genie.
“Clark,” she started, trying to figure out a way to explain why this was so wrong. Before she could though the double doors flew open and Oliver strode through them. Smiling at her wayward boyfriend she turned back to Clark, “You can’t use the wishes to change your personal life.”
“Well I did and I am,” Clark protested, “They’re my wishes!”
“Why did you need to use a wish for your personal life? I thought you and Lois were fine,” Oliver replied confused. Placing a kiss on her head he continued, “And in case anyone is curious I called Zantanna from the plane. She’ll be here within the hour to hopefully fix this.”
“Well that’s something,” Chloe sighed, slumping into a seat. “I really need this to be over before Clark does something else that’s stupid.”
“It wasn’t stupid!”
“Clark you just made me wish that Lois would talk to you. You’re the one who forgot her birthday.”
“I didn’t forget her birthday. I just had Superman business to attend to. She should be able to understand that.”
“It had more to do with the fact that you promised that you would be there no matter what and then you weren’t. You didn’t even give her a call to let her know. She sat at that restaurant for three hours before she left.” Turning to Oliver she smiled, “Hi honey, welcome back.”
“Oh, you finally acknowledge me,” Oliver replied giving a fake sigh, “I was feeling a little rejected for a minute.”
“You always feel rejected when we don’t pay attention to you. It’s like you’re a little kid.”
Oliver shrugged, “That would be fun.”
Clark groaned, “Go would you two stop. I just wish that you don’t that couple stuff in front of me. It’s seriously annoying.”
Before she knew what was happening Chloe’s arms and head were moving, the jangly sound echoing once more through Watchtower. Annoyed Chloe shot Clark an evil glare, “Seriously. You used the wish word again. Isn’t time you stopped that?”
“No, I’m in charge. In the bottle please.” Clark replied, rolling his eyes.
Obeying Chloe stood in her bottle, feeling oddly weird being tiny, yelling curse words at Clark, knowing that he wouldn’t let her out, even if it meant she kept yelling at him.
It was going to be a very long hour.
The end (Don’t kill me please :D )
Word Count: 548
Rating: PG
Prompt: Djin/Genies from my au_bingo card
Pairing/Character: Chloe/Oliver, Clark
Summary: Clark uses two of his three wishes and Chloe isn’t happy about it.
A/N: Firstly this is for my au_bingo card. It is a sequel to my fic Genie in a bottle though you don’t really need to have read that to have to understand this, I guess :D Anyway enjoy and feel free to comment :D
“I know what I want to wish for,” Clark stated.
Chloe shook her head. She didn’t want to be a genie and she sure as hell didn’t want to grant any wishes. “I’m not doing that Clark. No wishes!”
“I’m you’re master you have to do as I say.”
“Well I want wish approval,” Chloe stated, “Nothing that you want to wish for could be good.”
Clark shook his head, “It doesn’t work like that. Now I wish that Lois would talk to me again.”
Before Chloe could protest her arms crossed and her head bobbed swiftly, almost as if attached to string. A jangly sound rang through Watchtower before Chloe even realised. Sighing she shook her head. She wasn’t sure she wanted to know what Clark had done to make Lois mad at him but she knew that her best friend shouldn’t be able to get away with things just because he know had a genie.
“Clark,” she started, trying to figure out a way to explain why this was so wrong. Before she could though the double doors flew open and Oliver strode through them. Smiling at her wayward boyfriend she turned back to Clark, “You can’t use the wishes to change your personal life.”
“Well I did and I am,” Clark protested, “They’re my wishes!”
“Why did you need to use a wish for your personal life? I thought you and Lois were fine,” Oliver replied confused. Placing a kiss on her head he continued, “And in case anyone is curious I called Zantanna from the plane. She’ll be here within the hour to hopefully fix this.”
“Well that’s something,” Chloe sighed, slumping into a seat. “I really need this to be over before Clark does something else that’s stupid.”
“It wasn’t stupid!”
“Clark you just made me wish that Lois would talk to you. You’re the one who forgot her birthday.”
“I didn’t forget her birthday. I just had Superman business to attend to. She should be able to understand that.”
“It had more to do with the fact that you promised that you would be there no matter what and then you weren’t. You didn’t even give her a call to let her know. She sat at that restaurant for three hours before she left.” Turning to Oliver she smiled, “Hi honey, welcome back.”
“Oh, you finally acknowledge me,” Oliver replied giving a fake sigh, “I was feeling a little rejected for a minute.”
“You always feel rejected when we don’t pay attention to you. It’s like you’re a little kid.”
Oliver shrugged, “That would be fun.”
Clark groaned, “Go would you two stop. I just wish that you don’t that couple stuff in front of me. It’s seriously annoying.”
Before she knew what was happening Chloe’s arms and head were moving, the jangly sound echoing once more through Watchtower. Annoyed Chloe shot Clark an evil glare, “Seriously. You used the wish word again. Isn’t time you stopped that?”
“No, I’m in charge. In the bottle please.” Clark replied, rolling his eyes.
Obeying Chloe stood in her bottle, feeling oddly weird being tiny, yelling curse words at Clark, knowing that he wouldn’t let her out, even if it meant she kept yelling at him.
It was going to be a very long hour.
The end (Don’t kill me please :D )