Pairing: Clex
Genre: Fluff
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Summary: The Talon can be bewitching.
A/N: written for
sv100 prompt: past prompt/ magic. Consider this a bonus Halloween fic.
Lex leaned back in the booth and let his gaze wander over the compulsively-decorated room. Lana had done a fantastic job, he had to give her that: The Talon was overflowing with cobwebs, cauldrons and glittering ghouls.
From behind the espresso machine he caught a glimpse of her, coy in her witch’s hat. The steam rising around her added to the effect.
There was an ethereal witchcraft about this place; but the magic that had ensnared him was of a more substantial sort.
Just then Clark returned, grinning, a pumpkin latte in each hand; Lex slid over to make room.