Clark Kent x reader
Feeding Clark your cooking :)
ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE
“H-Honey I think that’s enough” Clark currently was wearing the cute adult sized bib you recently bought (since it turned out Superman was a bit of a messy eater), and sauce on his left cheek and lip as he keep moving while you were feeding him. “Clark.” His body was rigid you barely ever use that harsh tone on him “Clark. You skipped breakfast, lunch, dinner yesterday and today! Sit your butt down and eat.” You gave him a glare which turned harsher when you heard his stomach grumble for more food to run on. Clark stammered out “b-but there was an emergency! I had to protect the ci-“ “ CLARK. JOSEPH. KENT.” You shoved another spoon of your homemade risotto in his trap. Clark looked down guiltily as he swallowed. It was the 6th plate and bowl of food he finished, and his stomach was still waiting for more. You could tell he was probably embarrassed about it and having you feed him, but you also know that if you stoped before he was full he was going to probably spend the rest of the night on his reports or something else then making sure his body wasn’t gonna collapse from a lack of calories. You were furious to find out from Lois that Clark didn’t eat lunch, absolutely about the throw a chair over when you saw the breakfast you made for him this morning untouched, and when dinner came around and you saw him try to skip it with an excuse of how he already ‘ate’ only to be caught by his tummy speaking for him. You were gonna become a super villain if Clark tried to stop you from making sure your husband was full. You weren’t proud of your dishes for noting, even Martha adored them which has to be worth something. “Clark you are not leaving this table till this bowl and my fudge cake are in your stomach. And that’s final” Clark nodded solemnly, mumbling something about not fitting his pants anymore, which got a sharp glare from you as you gave him another spoonful. Clark might hate to admit it but you really were the reason he was probably functioning and why he has to buy new pants every other week.
