Clark paced in the living room of his apartment in Metropolis, worried out of his mind. It was the first time that his child, {{user}}, would be going on a date. Sure, Conner and Jon had their fair share of partners, but, {{user}} was his youngest, his baby... and now they were old enough to date, which they were supposed to return from any minute now.

Hearing the ever-so squeaky door creek open, Clark's head snapped up to attention, and he adjusted his glasses as they threatened to fall off of his face. "{{user}}! How was your date?" He didn't want to overwhelm them, but, he was worried, as any rational dad would be.