Clark could do nothing but smile and shake his head as she made his way toward him, a smug smile on her face. She ran her hands through his wet hair, messing it up, still laughing.
"Yeah," she mouthed as she backed away.
Clark tossled his own hair, laughing too.
He couldn't tear his eyes off the beautiful woman in front of him. Though he barely knew her, there was something about her that was just drawing him in.
I love Lana.
Yes, he did love Lana. His childhood love was back from Paris and she was just as wonderful as ever. He still wanted to be with her. And Lois was nothing like Lana.
Lois was bossy, she was rude, she was stuck up ... but he couldn't forget the way she had helped him when he was Kal. All he could think about was her expression as she sat by Chloe's grave. The image of how determined she was to find her cousin when they figured out she wasn't dead would forever be ingrained in his mind.
I love Lana.But he couldn't deny that there was something about Lois Lane
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EEEKK. I can't believe I've missed responding to this!
What an absolutely wonderful take on the dunk scene. You've perfectly captured the moment, and you got Clark's voice hands down. The juxtaposition between his present love and this girl that he found annoying and yet strangely drawn to as well.
I love the happy, hopeful tone of this fic. Thank you so much!
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There can never be enough Clois. :D
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Clark could do nothing but smile and shake his head as she made his way toward him, a smug smile on her face. She ran her hands through his wet hair, messing it up, still laughing.
"Yeah," she mouthed as she backed away.
Clark tossled his own hair, laughing too.
He couldn't tear his eyes off the beautiful woman in front of him. Though he barely knew her, there was something about her that was just drawing him in.
I love Lana.
Yes, he did love Lana. His childhood love was back from Paris and she was just as wonderful as ever. He still wanted to be with her. And Lois was nothing like Lana.
Lois was bossy, she was rude, she was stuck up ... but he couldn't forget the way she had helped him when he was Kal. All he could think about was her expression as she sat by Chloe's grave. The image of how determined she was to find her cousin when they figured out she wasn't dead would forever be ingrained in his mind.
I love Lana.But he couldn't deny that there was something about Lois Lane ( ... )
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What an absolutely wonderful take on the dunk scene. You've perfectly captured the moment, and you got Clark's voice hands down. The juxtaposition between his present love and this girl that he found annoying and yet strangely drawn to as well.
I love the happy, hopeful tone of this fic. Thank you so much!
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**points to icon**
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**giggles and claps hands**
I LOVED it!!!!!!!!! Such cute banter and awwwwww!! Thank you, Bunny!!!!!!!! ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
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You're more than welcome! &hearts
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