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I'm actually psychic. I can tell what your spirit animal is if you ask nicely.
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Oh god he was crying. Clark was sitting in his office crying and Lex did not know what to do.
When he had gotten the call from Clark at this hour he had already been awake, restless nights were a usual thing for him. But a call from Clark at this hour? Something was wrong. And when Clark had asked in that small, shaking tone “could.. could I come over? I.. I need to talk to you..“ Lex could not refuse. But as he had waited for Clark to arrive all he could think of were the possible reasons for such a tone. For such a late call. What could the problem be? He had been fine last time Lex had seen him.. oh god could this have been about..
Shit. It probably was. It was about that night, it had to be. Clark was probably regretting it like Lex had known he would- how could he have been so stupid! He knew letting himself give into his silly feelings for his young friend would be a bad idea, even if those feelings had been returned-Clark had made that clear with every gasp that had left his mouth that night when Lex had.. No, he was not going to think about that right now. Not when Clark was likely on his way over right now to tell Lex he never wanted to see him again and how much he regretted losing his virginity to- a soft knock had broken him from his thoughts as the door to his office had slowly creaked open.
When Clark had taken a seat in his office the first thing Lex noticed was how small he looked in that moment, and he ached. Clark, The sun in human form, the brightest and warmest light in Lex’s life should never have looked to burnt out and sunken in. He wanted to wrap him up in his arms and never let him go. Keep him here with him and shield him from whatever it was that had caused Clark to feel so small that it was outwardly reflected to the world.
Before any words had even been spoken, Clark had taken one deep breath.. and an instant floodgate of tears opened. His shoulders were shaking and all Lex could hear where the small pitiful sniffles as Clark brought his arms around himself and cried. And now Lex’s heart was breaking. Here was Clark, his friend, his closest companion, crying in his office for reasons unknown and for a moment all Lex could do was stand there and stare.
He had snapped out of his shock just as quickly as it had hit him. Lex would get to the bottom of this, he would find out what was causing Clark such distress and he would have who ever or whatever it was obliterated. But first he was quick to kneel infront of Clark, gently placing his hands on his shoulders as his body waa raked with quiet, barely contained sobs.
“Clark? Ssshh Clark, it’s okay,” he tried to keep his voice levels and calm, although he failed in keeping it completely free of a worrying edge, “Hey, look at me.” Even through his tears, whether it was consciously or not, Clark was quick to listen to Lex’s gentle command and he was met with the most piercing blue he had seen- wet with tears, they were even more mesmerizing, maybe next time he- not that!- right now was about finding the problem. Helping Clark.
“Come on,” he cooed, moving his hand up to cup Clark’s tear stained cheek, him leaning into the touch as he took small unsteady breaths, “talk to me, Clark..” all this seemed to do was make Clark cry a little more as he sullenly tried to shake his head, tearing his eyes away from Lex’s. Although he never pulled away from his gentle touch. “Clark, you have to tell me what’s wrong.” He urged, pleaded to the crying young man in front of him. He would do anything to stop his crying, “Whatever it is, Clark, please. Let me help you.”
That seemed to be all t that Clark needed as he took a deep, uneven breath and finally spoke.
“Lex.. I-“ a soft whimper left him, like what he was about to say was causing him some kind of pain. Lex braced himself for what he was worried may come out of Clark’s mouth now, readied himself for the rejection he had feared-
“I’m pregnant.”
He was.. definitely not expecting that..
Happy Halloween!! 👻🎃 . . . I needed to turn my favorite boi x-lord into a pumpkin as well 🎃🔥 Guess you could call him pumpkin-lord? HAH-
ANYWHOO Happy Halloween to those who are celebrating!! I’m so glad I was able to post this week 💃