Pairing: Clois and JLA characters
Type: Comedy, drama and romance.
Disclaimer: I own nothing (obviously) and I just enjoy writing it. Its called fandom.
Spoilers: May be references from any of the 10 seasons
Rating: Pg 13.. because well their adults and its a party..
Index:
- ☆ Prologue (below)
- ☆ Part 1: The Holiday Spirit
- ☆ Part 2: Super High
- ☆ Part 3: Party Delight
- ☆ Part 4: Festive High Jinks
- ☆ Part 5: The Nutcracker Finish
- ☆ Epilogue 1: Undisclosed Shenanigans
- ☆ Epilogue 2: Roasting Fire War
ღ Prologue ღ
I had thought it would be a nice simple affair. An exchange in gifts and the usual banter, Clark and I would then see everyone off and snuggle up together. It was our first Christmas since we married and he had became superman. And while I know I should have gone with the whole just us scenario, I couldn't help it. My inner Martha Stewart was screaming to come out.. I won't be listening to her again. Ever.
Lois laid half awake, subconsciously waiting for the familiar whooshing sound that told her Clark was back. She was tired and needed to sleep but missing him trumped exhaustion. It had been crazy Christmas season, but the shopping was done, and all that she needed to do today was the last bits of preparation for the party.
This year she was going to throw a Christmas do no one would forget. She had a total illogical (if not physical) urge to knock Clark's socks off, as well as the rest of his clothes, with her hostessing skills. Perhaps in the future the Lois Lane-Kent parties would be renowned, one could always hope.
So okay she had actually never thrown a holiday party before, but she had planned several weddings, been a campaign manager and worked her way up the reporting ladder. How hard could throwing a party for their friends be?
If only she had known fate was not with her on this, she would have settled for a tub of holiday ice cream and a naked Clark Kent.
"You should be asleep gorgeous.."
Lois hadn't realized that she had spaced out and missed his arrival. "I had lost my favorite blanket.." she murmured as she rolled over to look at him.
"Well we can remedy that now." he crawled in beside her and pulled her close, "you sure you want to do this.. the party I mean"
Lois leaned up on one elbow and looked at him "Of course I do.. it was my idea! "
He pulled an expression she wasn't sure how to read "Clark, are you changing your mind?"
Pushing a stray hair behind her ear, he shook his head and smiled, "No not at all..I just want to make sure you're okay..You've been sort of .."
Lois narrowed her eye's and sat up "Sort of what .."
He took a deep breath, "Obsessed.. since you decided you wanted to throw this party its been pretty much all you talk about, and I think we have enough decorations up for whole neighborhood!"
"Really Clark! " She punched him in the shoulder, taking some satisfaction she didn't have to hold back, but finding it equally annoying he didn't even pretend to feel it "Its not that bad!" she said defensively.
"LOis.. I can see the farm lite up like a Christmas tree from the stratosphere.." Okay, maybe that was an exaggeration but not far from the truth. He didn't even want to know what the electricity bill would be for this.
She yawned before she could reply, the need to sleep really hitting her, "Its going to be great Smallville." she laid back down and rested her head into his shoulder. He pulled her tight to him.
"I hope so for your sake."
"If you're there of course it will.." the words were mumbled.
"Sleep Well babe." he whispered. Smiling at her light snoring, Clark kissed the top of her head "I'm not going anywhere.."
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