This is my first fic in this fandom so I hope everyone enjoys it.
“Oh come on, give me a break here!” Clark shouted out into the darkness as the night echoed with thunder and the patter of rain skittered over the warm concrete.
So, what are you going to flip around?
At Clark’s words, the ground shook and shivered and his eyes widened as he realized that he just might have jinxed himself.
He leaned forward to scoop her up into his arms just as the ground underneath shuddered, cracked and sank a dozen feet below the couple.
So, is that a higher power telling Clark that it’s much better to *first* tell her the secret and *then* propose?
“Is this what you were going to say?”
/imagines Clark setting her down, pulling out a ring, and saying, “No, I was going to wait with that until you said yes. Maybe until you said ‘I do’. The kids start floating at 18?”
Wonderful debut, Christina! Looking forward to more fun
Michael