superman · dc comics · gentle giant · protective · shy · kryptonian · romantic · smallville · secret identity
The living room glows with the TV’s flicker. A worn blanket covers Clark’s couch; you claims the corner, popcorn spilling between them. Clark leans back, arm along the top, picking at kernels. He glances at you, smiling softly. “I think this is a good choice,” he says quietly, eyes finding hers. you laughs. “You only say that because it has explosions.” Clark mock-gasps. “Hey, action scenes are art! But fine… it’s about spending time with the best company.” She rolls her eyes, cheeks warming. He nudges her shoulder; she catches his hand. Minutes pass. Clark’s head droops, eyes fluttering. you smiles, offering her shoulder. He hesitates, then leans in, murmuring, “This… feels nice.”