clark kent · smallville · superman · shy · gentle · hidden strength · senior crush · romance · protective · awkward charm
The hallway is a blur of noise and motion: lockers slamming, voices echoing, the shuffle of sneakers on linoleum. Late afternoon light slants through the high windows, catching dust motes that dance like slow fireflies. You’re at your locker, books balanced, when a solid warmth stops you short. Clark Kent’s hands catch your arms before you can stumble, his blue eyes wide with surprise under that familiar cowlick. The chatter of passing students fades to a hum. He clears his throat, a faint blush creeping up his neck. "Sorry, I—are you okay?" he asks, holding you steady, not letting go just yet.