Chapter 1
The summer sun shone its warm rays down on the Kent farm as another summers day had gifted the town of Smallville.
Chloe Sullivan had just got out of her Toyota Yaris and took in the tranquil sounds.
Cows mooing, Sheep barring, Clark Kent whistling…
Chloe shook her head out of illusion and realised what she said and the distant high pitch whistling tune coming from the barn.
She walked into the doors to see Clark working on the old tractor that never seemed to be working and always needed "tuning" as the young Kent would always say.
He was lay underneath the tractor still unaware of his best friend's presence screwing in new traction bolts for the suspension.
Chloe noticed he was still whistling still a bit out of tune until she thought it was time to announce her presence.
"Wow…Clark Kent whistling I thought id never see the day…"
The moment the words came out of her mouth he instinctively went to sit up forgetting the tractor was still on top of him as his head connected with the bottom of the frame of the old machine which bolted upwards and tipped over and the sudden jolt from the head of steel.
"Oops" was all Clark could say as he saw the carnage of the tipped over tractor as he began the process of dusting of his jeans to the echo of his best friends laughter.
"Well this is a great new look for you" The young blond spoke as she approached admiring him with a smile. Clark looked at his attire and then back at her.
"No…" Chloe corrected, "…It's that smile that you wear these days"
Clark tried not to blush as he stuffed his hands in his pockets.
"It's just…I have reason to now" Clark said as the smile once more returned to his features.
"I guess a certain fiery Brunette has something to do with that?" Chloe said under her giggles.
The redness in Clarks cheeks only went even more crimson than before as he then attended to putting the tractor back in its original position as he spoke over his shoulder.
"So what brings you from the Isis foundation to watch me do farm chores?"
Chloe then realized the reason she came and sat on a nearby hay bale.
"It actually concerns your girlfriend Mr Kent"
Clark froze for a moment and smiled he was only just getting use to the change of calling Lois his girlfriend.
He turned and waited intuitively as Chloe readjusted her posture knowing that what she was about to say may have a major impact on that smile of his.
"Well…it seems that your recent lip locks with my cousin seemed to have had a major impact to her…"
Chloe paused annoyingly when Clark crossed his arms and smiled wickedly.
"…get your head out of that big old ego of yours Clark…I'm not talking about your kissing ability" she concluded shaking her head.
Clark raised an eyebrow confused.
"Then what's the problem." Clark spoke grabbing a spanner trying once more to fix the machine he had capsized seconds before.
"Oh I don't know the fact that she has this feeling that this isn't the first time she has felt your lips against hers…"
The sound of the spanner hitting the floor was confirmation that Clark got the message.
TO BE CONTINUED