Clark hums into the kiss, backing up as Bruce presses him into the wall. "Mmmm I'll have to stop this elevator..." He teases as he feels Bruce's hands under his shirt.

Clark liked when Bruce takes charge. A small laugh from Clark as he's tugged by Bruce.

"Neiman Marcus,lemme see how far away we are." He grabs his phone, googling on their way down "One block away." The elevator doors open and Clark lets Bruce off first.

"Which store you wanna hit first? " Clark's wardrobe is comfortable and easy, but Bruce is in another league.

1.4 seconds later...

I won't be upset if you hold that against me...😈

"Need another cookie?" Clark teases, not missing a beat He leads them to the elevator that leads to the city below.

m a k e m e

|| Superbat on point tonight...🤌

Clark kisses Bruce's head, trying to take the path of least resistance. They arrive in New York City a few minutes later, touching down on a skyscraper.

Please don't barf.

Good Love is Hard to Find... open.spotify.com/track/72STcT...

Bruce does not appreciate my aerial acrobatics ..

But... ᵇᵘᵗᵗˑˑˑʸᵒᵘʳ ᵇᵒᵒᵗʸ ⁱˢ ᵖᵉᵃᶜʰʸ

"Get comfortable, baby. You're flying Kryptonian Airlines." He waited till Bruce was situated, then flew towards the stars....

It's hard to compliment you, Peaches. [but it's true]

"New York? They have what we need?" Bruce asks as they walk downstairs.

Listen Moonshine- ...wait

Exactly. Made of stardust... and magic

Clark picks Bruce up, deepening the kiss. "You make me the happiest man on earth."

Why not?

I'm in awe of you constantly.

"That's sexy." He whispers in Bruce's ear after the kiss. Clark smacks Bruce's booty as he walks towards the door. "Ready?"

Speechless~

"They both sound good. Im happy as long as I have your name somewhere." He peels off his shirt, tossing it in with the dirty clothes. Clark retrieves one from their suitcase.

Clark picks Bruce up, carrying him upstairs. "This time tomorrow.." Clark sets him down on the bed with a kiss. It was getting more real by the second.

Me too!

"Mm-hmm. Those hot three piece suits you wear. You're always handsome and classy." He's already texting his Ma, causing a flurry of buzzes on his phone. "Going upstairs to put on a shirt without flour on it. Need a ride?"

Clark takes his hand as he stands. "I'll call Ma too." He'd never been so happy. "You tell me, you're the cool one here.'

"As long as you're there, I'm good with you wearing anything." He looks up at Bruce, absorbing every touch and kiss like it's the sun. "We can go get what we need. Stores won't close for a few hours."

Clark wraps his arms around Bruce, pulling him close as possible. He loves Bruce more than life. "I'm ready for it."

um. okay. Did someone drop you on your head as a kid?

*clears throat*

Clark's hands squeeze Bruce's thighs as he moves to his lap. "That's the best idea. Courthouse opens at 8 in the morning." Clark says with light in his eyes.

Clark cracks a smile. "Honestly I wish I could marry you right now." He looks up at Bruce, and his eyes- "We should run away." Clark leans in, ghosting his lips across Bruce’s.

"Thinking about how much is happening right now. Wedding planning, wedding. We moved in together. " It wasn't a complaint. Just the opposite.

"Things to think about later." He fidgets with Bruce's ring absentmindedly. So many things, all at one time...

He's leaving out where he tried to negotiate for five. "I don't mind taking her to pick it out."

"I think I'm a pushover." He shakes his head slowly. This is case in point. "Blue feels left out with the wedding, so Charles promised her a kitten."

"Very important. You'll all have a place. Blue can give us updates on her kitten and any questions she has."

There's always collateral damage with you and me. It's our paris.

Qimir / The Stranger eventually became the first Ren and founded the Knights of Ren, reveals Leslye Headland in The Art of The Acolyte book. (1/3)

"We need a plan, checking in, communication." Clark was worried about stress with their wedding planning and actual wedding.

"I need for you to." He sits up, taking Bruce's hands in his. "Be brutally honest. It's better to have this conversation before rather than after."

"Bruce- that would never happen." Clark didn’t control the time when Charles fronted. He may not be back for months- years- "Im marrying you. You're always first. Your feelings are first."

"So you don't mind - kissing and stuff? " Clark isn't going to keep anything from Bruce. Save THAT thing. That's mostly under control. "I want to know your comfort levels."