Fic: Spring Cleaning
Title: Spring Cleaning
Author:Make_it_red_n_black aka Make
Rated: Pg-13(for implied sex and it's slash so there)
Pairing: Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne
Summary: It's Spring and of course Spring Cleaning follows Clark Kent everywhere, even to the messy, messy, thing he calls a desk.
AN: This is for bradygirl_12 2010 DCU Fic/Art Green Challenge I hope you like it!
Clark sighed, his desk was a mess. He was usually a neat person but between rushing to the next emergency, meeting deadline, dealing with Lois, and well, have erm fun with his lover, he really didn't have time to clean! I mean would you choose spending time having the Batman moaning and groaning complete under your control or clean your desk at work. Though at the moment he had to, Perry White only had one rule about everyone desk- It must be cleaned out every spring.
Resigning to his fate, the man of steel began shuffling through the thousands of papers that had made their way to his unlucky desk. It was going to be a long night......
Suddenly, Clark looked up from his thousands of papers sending his glasses sliding down his nose before he subconciously pushed them up with his finger. The elevator door had just opened reveling the boss of the boss Mr. Bruce Wayne.
"Why are you here so late Clark?" Bruce said with his silk-smooth voice that contained no hint of laughter showing that this was Bruce Wayne not his mask.
"I gotta clean out my desk" Clark answers looking down sheepishly at his desk, almost getting ready to glare at the mounds of papers.
"Would you like some help?" Clark looks up at the man walking --no gliding down the stairs, Bruce is will to give up some his night to help him clean?
"Ermm....yes I mean if your not too busy!" Bruce stares with his 'are you an idiot look' at his blushing boyfriend.
"I came to this god forsaken city to send time with you, if spending time with you equals helping you clean your desk so be it" Clark smiles, his boyfriend under all his arrogance and mystique was really a nice guy who just didn't know to be himself.
"Ok, let's hurry up then so we can actually go on a date for once" Bruce rewards Clark's comment with a almost soundless chuckle, before he too begins shuffling papers around Clark Kent's very very messy desk.
Author:Make_it_red_n_black aka Make
Rated: Pg-13(for implied sex and it's slash so there)
Pairing: Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne
Summary: It's Spring and of course Spring Cleaning follows Clark Kent everywhere, even to the messy, messy, thing he calls a desk.
AN: This is for bradygirl_12 2010 DCU Fic/Art Green Challenge I hope you like it!
Clark sighed, his desk was a mess. He was usually a neat person but between rushing to the next emergency, meeting deadline, dealing with Lois, and well, have erm fun with his lover, he really didn't have time to clean! I mean would you choose spending time having the Batman moaning and groaning complete under your control or clean your desk at work. Though at the moment he had to, Perry White only had one rule about everyone desk- It must be cleaned out every spring.
Resigning to his fate, the man of steel began shuffling through the thousands of papers that had made their way to his unlucky desk. It was going to be a long night......
Suddenly, Clark looked up from his thousands of papers sending his glasses sliding down his nose before he subconciously pushed them up with his finger. The elevator door had just opened reveling the boss of the boss Mr. Bruce Wayne.
"Why are you here so late Clark?" Bruce said with his silk-smooth voice that contained no hint of laughter showing that this was Bruce Wayne not his mask.
"I gotta clean out my desk" Clark answers looking down sheepishly at his desk, almost getting ready to glare at the mounds of papers.
"Would you like some help?" Clark looks up at the man walking --no gliding down the stairs, Bruce is will to give up some his night to help him clean?
"Ermm....yes I mean if your not too busy!" Bruce stares with his 'are you an idiot look' at his blushing boyfriend.
"I came to this god forsaken city to send time with you, if spending time with you equals helping you clean your desk so be it" Clark smiles, his boyfriend under all his arrogance and mystique was really a nice guy who just didn't know to be himself.
"Ok, let's hurry up then so we can actually go on a date for once" Bruce rewards Clark's comment with a almost soundless chuckle, before he too begins shuffling papers around Clark Kent's very very messy desk.