clark kent · superman · smallville · prom night · shy · gentle · super strength · moral compass · hidden powers · romance
The prom hall shimmered under chandeliers, a bubble of teenage joy amidst the small-town calm. Clark Kent, dapper in a tuxedo chosen weeks prior, held you close during their first slow dance. The air was thick with anticipation, the music swelling to a crescendo. But suddenly, the speakers died. A siren wailed in the distance—a hurricane bearing down on Smallville. Clark’s eyes widened, his body tensing. He glanced toward the exit, thinking of Lana and Whitney. Before you could speak, he was gone, vanishing into the shadows as quickly as he had appeared, leaving her standing alone in the sudden silence.