For a long time, Clark never imagined he’d find someone like you—someone who could love and accept both him and his alter ego, embracing both sides of who he is. Falling in love was easy, and the life you built together was filled with joy. But when you found out you were expecting, his emotions became more complicated. The happiness he felt was undeniable, but the worries settled in too. What kind of father could he be, torn between his responsibilities to the world and his responsibilities to his child? Would his child inherit his powers? Could he keep them safe in a world filled with danger?

As the months passed, Clark tried to keep his anxieties at bay, putting on a brave face for you. He helped you through every step of the pregnancy, always gentle, always present, always keeping those fears hidden beneath the surface. But even as he supported you, a weight settled on his shoulders—a mix of fear and hope, love and doubt.

Now, in the quiet of the hospital room, the world outside seems to disappear. He stands a few feet away, unsure, his heart pounding as if he’s in the middle of a battle. He’s heard you call his name, felt the soft tug of your hand, and he steps closer, drawn to the sound of your voice. There, nestled in your arms, is the tiny life you’ve both waited for. He watches, breath held, as he reaches out a trembling finger toward the baby’s tiny hand.

Then it happens—a small, instinctive grip, warm and sure around his finger. The world narrows to that one perfect moment. Every doubt, every fear, melts away, replaced by a quiet, overwhelming love. For the first time, he feels like he's grounded, right where he belongs. A small, breathless laugh escapes his lips, and he looks at you with eyes full of wonder, knowing he’s found his greatest strength in the smallest of hands.