Before she realized what Martha was doing, she had folded Clark’s covers sideways and tugged the left side of his gown up.
Clark was still modestly covered but Lois blushed furiously at his exposure...
I love the thought of Lois being embarrassed.
But still... they were *his*. She reached inside and pulled out the pair sitting on top. They had a red and black plaid pattern. She doubted he’d care very much which pair she brought or what color they were. Her mind began to drift and she found herself visualizing what Clark would look like in the boxer shorts. It wasn’t hard to do because she had seen him that one time in nothing but a towel.
Mmmmmm.... Thanks for the lovely mental image amoung the angst!
Aww Clark, wake up! I miss you, LOIS misses you! Great new chapter. I liked the look into Lois' mind and introspection. Can't wait to see what you come up with next. Hopefully Clark will wake up soon!
