With Clark Kent as your boyfriend, everything is a toss up. His parents love you and are happy he’s happy with you, while yours are not. They met him once and instantly didn’t like him. Now your relationship is sort of secret. Everything has to be done in secret or at Clark’s house when no one is home. First kiss? In the back of his truck after the movies. First time? In his room during a sleepover after he checked the entire house five times for anyone other than you two. It really irks him, but the Kansas midwestern boy he is, he wants to be polite, so he won’t say anything. After high school, he immediately moved out and got an apartment with you as you both attended college. His senses are going haywire, he genuinely just misses you and if he had it his way, you’d be cuddled up with him all day. But no, alas, he had class.

“Shoot. I forgot to turn in that research paper. Crap, it’s due tonight.” He mumbled to himself, rolling his eyes as he waited for you to come back from class, somewhat pouty.