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SS:Summer To Your Heart 3/15
And here we are, moving along.
You know, strangely, I get the best ideas at Targehell. So, now when you go shopping, stop to look at the retail churls, some of them may be blocking out the Scene Of Pr0n from a favorite fic ofyours... just don't ask if they are,'cause that could be ...awkward.
OH and look*ponts up* moods and music! heh! That'll last a day or two.
Here, my babies is what came before.
The bus riders trooped onto their assigned buses, and Whitney and Clark quickly got to their seats. They had a plan for after school, and wanted to discuss it. Pete and Lana sat together and talked and Pete tried to keep his enormous crush on her in check, and Lex sat with a stranger. They’d been surprised once again, the rich kid was riding the bus with them and they were beginning to doubt that he was really rich, wouldn’t he have a chauffer pick him up, and wouldn’t he have like, caviar for lunch, or some other rich people food?
The bus drew up to Clark’s stop and he stood after saying good-bye to Whitney. He glanced back towards the rear of the bus, and caught Lex’s eyes. The look in his eyes made him stop. Lex looked like Death was waiting for him at the next bus stop, and Clark knew he couldn’t leave him all alone. He shrugged at Whitney and jerked his chin to the back of the bus, Whit lifted a bit in his seat and looked back too, rolled his eyes, and waved his hand in a shooing motion to the rear of the bus. Clark grinned, and went back to sit with Lex. “Hey, I ‘m gonna get off with you at your stop, ok?”
Lex stared at him. “There’s nothing around there, your stop isn’t near my house, I know…” He blushed and felt annoyed, and a little pleased too. “You don’t have to baby-sit me, you know.”
“Of course I know that, but I figured maybe you want to have someone to walk with, at least until you’re used to the place, right?” Lex looked doubtful till Clark asked him, “Have you ever seen these before?” and pulled two dog-eared copies of Warrior Angel out of his book bag. Lex’s eyes widened a bit and he grinned at Clark.
“Sure! I like that book---and that’s no way to handle a comic book you know!”
Clark grinned and let Lex ramble on about comic care and comic books in general, and in no time they were at Lex’s stop. Lex stood and began to walk down the aisle, until he seemed to stumble and he fell. Pete shouted “Hey!” and started to get up, but Clark shook his head, and Pete subsided , shooting dark looks at the person responsible. Clark knew Lex been tripped and was angry, but Lex got up and ignored it, ignored the snickers, and ignored Clark’s concern. Clark glowered at the culprit, a look that said you’re in deep trouble if you try it again. Snickering stopped. The biggest boy in fifth grade just declared Lex off limits for teasing, and it was easier to go along with Clark than to go against Clark when he wore his crusader hat, and just like, that Lex was granted immunity.
don't mess with my boyfriend! tbc!
You know, strangely, I get the best ideas at Targehell. So, now when you go shopping, stop to look at the retail churls, some of them may be blocking out the Scene Of Pr0n from a favorite fic ofyours... just don't ask if they are,'cause that could be ...awkward.
OH and look*ponts up* moods and music! heh! That'll last a day or two.
Here, my babies is what came before.
The bus riders trooped onto their assigned buses, and Whitney and Clark quickly got to their seats. They had a plan for after school, and wanted to discuss it. Pete and Lana sat together and talked and Pete tried to keep his enormous crush on her in check, and Lex sat with a stranger. They’d been surprised once again, the rich kid was riding the bus with them and they were beginning to doubt that he was really rich, wouldn’t he have a chauffer pick him up, and wouldn’t he have like, caviar for lunch, or some other rich people food?
The bus drew up to Clark’s stop and he stood after saying good-bye to Whitney. He glanced back towards the rear of the bus, and caught Lex’s eyes. The look in his eyes made him stop. Lex looked like Death was waiting for him at the next bus stop, and Clark knew he couldn’t leave him all alone. He shrugged at Whitney and jerked his chin to the back of the bus, Whit lifted a bit in his seat and looked back too, rolled his eyes, and waved his hand in a shooing motion to the rear of the bus. Clark grinned, and went back to sit with Lex. “Hey, I ‘m gonna get off with you at your stop, ok?”
Lex stared at him. “There’s nothing around there, your stop isn’t near my house, I know…” He blushed and felt annoyed, and a little pleased too. “You don’t have to baby-sit me, you know.”
“Of course I know that, but I figured maybe you want to have someone to walk with, at least until you’re used to the place, right?” Lex looked doubtful till Clark asked him, “Have you ever seen these before?” and pulled two dog-eared copies of Warrior Angel out of his book bag. Lex’s eyes widened a bit and he grinned at Clark.
“Sure! I like that book---and that’s no way to handle a comic book you know!”
Clark grinned and let Lex ramble on about comic care and comic books in general, and in no time they were at Lex’s stop. Lex stood and began to walk down the aisle, until he seemed to stumble and he fell. Pete shouted “Hey!” and started to get up, but Clark shook his head, and Pete subsided , shooting dark looks at the person responsible. Clark knew Lex been tripped and was angry, but Lex got up and ignored it, ignored the snickers, and ignored Clark’s concern. Clark glowered at the culprit, a look that said you’re in deep trouble if you try it again. Snickering stopped. The biggest boy in fifth grade just declared Lex off limits for teasing, and it was easier to go along with Clark than to go against Clark when he wore his crusader hat, and just like, that Lex was granted immunity.
don't mess with my boyfriend! tbc!
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