This chapter was excellent (as they all have been), but you're killing me. Killing me, I say!

I want to stuff them into each others' pants, lock them in Clark's hidden SuperCloset, and not let them out until they've both come to their senses.

I'm praying for some accidental sleep snuggling in the next chapter, just to keep me breathing! lol


"HUMANS NEED FANTASY TO BE HUMAN. TO BE THE PLACE WHERE THE FALLING ANGEL MEETS THE RISING APE." -Terry Pratchett, Hogfather