you and clark had been sharing looks across the room this entire time. practically everybody you knew was here at chloe’s birthday party at The Talon, but nobody knew you two were secretly seeing one another— so you had to be careful.

you couldn’t help but think how irresistible he looked. his shirt clung perfectly around his toned torso and arms, the low light casting shadows down his chest. the music was booming as your eyes practically ravaged down his body. you flicked them back up to his momentarily, and caught sight of those beguiling fangs as he smirked across at you, a blush creeping onto his cheeks.

suddenly he was casting his eyes around and crossing the room to you. he didn’t say a word as he gently guided you to a quieter corner and he breathed into your hair,

“you know i can practically hear your thoughts from across the room, right?”

he stammered a little, both the blush and smirk deepening. god, he’s such a dork.