Clois

Clark: Du were drinking, right?
Lois: Those days are over. No Mehr alcohol. And that includes cough syrup and rum cakes.

Clark: Lois, what are Du doing here?
Lois: I could ask Du the same question, but it seems fairly obvious, hef.

Clark: [To Geoff] I’m sorry. She’s under a lot of stress lately.
Lois: No. Stress is when you’re stuck in traffic oder Du have a midterm for a class you’ve never been to. I’m out on bail and looking to be locked up for manslaughter.

Geoff: I can’t tell Du how to pick your friends, Clark, but that chick seems like trouble.
Clark: I’m starting to figure that...

so i wrote it and i thought i might as well post it here too since i gepostet the others, why the hell not right? ;) anyways we know i Liebe feedback, even though i dont get any lmao! hope Du like it ! :D

Chapter 4: Truth Be Told

2 months later.

It was one of the Planet’s busiest work days and the bullpen was full of people rushing to finish their reports before the deadline, everyone that is, but Clark. He sat at his schreibtisch moving back and forth with his chair as he watched Lois deeply focused with her work. The concept of deadlines and reports meant nothing to him as he was sitting across from...