“You know what would be my 1A for you?” Your voice breaks Lex’s focus bubble.

His eyes finally look up from the table towards you. That smirk you loved appeared on his face after hours of just watching him writing numbers and fight moves like crazy.

“What?” He asks genuinely confused, but also kind of amused and curious.

“My 1A for you would be…” he follows you with his eyes and opens his arms as you approach him and sit on his lap. Then he feels your lips on his cheek “… a kiss on the cheek.”

His hand grip your waist to secure you against him as he gets away from your face just enough to look into your eyes, before he tells you: “1A.”