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“Yes, I’m in love with you,” Lex says, like he’s explaining that the Earth is round; like this is some baseline, inalienable fact that’s not irretrievably reorganizing Clark’s existence. “I’ve never seen any reason for that to be an impediment to our friendship.”
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The red-K summer had been mayhem. Back before Lex had earned his place among Clark’s circle of secret keepers, and the simmering resentments had kept him from searching for Clark as hard as he should have, writing it off as nascent teenaged rebellion. So he’d left him to wander Metropolis, alone and uninhibited. Only obviously not alone. Not nearly alone enough. Even after he’d come back everything had been awful and stilted, and then not long after Clark started hanging around with—
Lex presses his hands against the tops of his thighs to stop them from trembling.
“Who?”
Please, not Queen.
Clark rolls his eyes, “It doesn’t matter.”
Literally anybody but Queen.
“Yes, it does. Who?”
Lex has endured Superman’s ongoing acquaintance with the Green Arrow, but he refuses to live in a world where Oliver Motherfucking Queen gets to walk around knowing what Clark looks like when he comes. Where he might have been the one—the first —
“What you mean is, why not you?”
He’s going to have to figure out how to hide a body from fucking Superman. And Batman. The whole terrible do-gooder gang, because the only alternative is throwing himself off the balcony and he’s reasonably sure Clark would just catch him, the bastard.
“What I mean is: names, social security numbers, identifying features.”
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" He’s taking notes from a man in rodent-themed fetish wear."
Funniest thing ever put to text actually, peak lex characterization it was so witty and sharp, love ❤️ -
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