Sickly Confessions with hero_farmboy

[manorsuperman]

Lana wanted out of her house and back to the office, like now. She hadn't spent this much time in her still very new home since her vacation, which was boring enough on its own. Now that she thought about it, she'd never even had a house warming for this place, just told the important people in her life where she could be found. She had been so focused on her work that she hadn't even thought about it.

God, she was turning into a workaholic.

But she enjoyed her work. Didn't that make it okay?

No. No, she knew it didn't. She needed to have time for other things, for a life.

For the times when Sam would show up unexpected and make love to her.

Sam wasn't here right now, though. She was alone, laying back on the couch, cuddling her bear and waiting on her guest to arrive. Where the hell was Clark?

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[manorsuperman]

"Not too fat, I hope. People might start thinking I'm pregnant."

[hero_farmboy]

"Don't joke about that," Clark warns, frowning.

[manorsuperman]

She went for the muffin again, as much as it nauseated her to look at it. "I'm not joking. Not really. I mean, if I started gaining weight, it's the first thing Chloe would ask."

[hero_farmboy]

"I never thought I'd say this, but Chloe might just have too much time on her hands."

Beat.

"Would it help if I promised to just think you're getting fat?" There just might be a hint of a mischievous smile behind that.

[manorsuperman]

She tries to give him a look, but with the grin, it pretty much fails. "I'd hit you if I didn't know I'd be the one who got hurt."