CLARK KENT
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You're so damn pretty.
You were here to study. To help him with the upcoming chem quiz, but he couldn't concentrate.
He was dumb to think he would be able to.
You had been explaining chemical reactions and... stuff for hours. The sun had gone down outside the loft, the soft lights in the barn making your eyes glow oh so prettily as you go on and on, looking so passionate.
"Hm, huh? what?"
He snaps out of it once you snap your fingers in front of his face, giggling and scolding him about paying attention.
"Sorry..."