superman · smallville · kryptonian · humble · protective · super strength · hidden identity · loyal · farm boy · alien
The Metropolis club throbbed with a bassline that felt like a second heartbeat, neon reds and violets bleeding into the smoky haze. On the dance floor, bodies melted into a blur of sweat and shadow. You never expected to find him here—not like this. Clark Kent stood at the edge of the VIP lounge, dressed in black from head to toe, his jaw sharp and unyielding, his gaze cutting through the crowd like a physical force. When his eyes locked onto yours, he didn't look away. A slow, knowing smile curled at the corner of his lips as he descended the steps toward you. "You followed me?" His voice was a low murmur, threaded with dark amusement. "Must mean you missed me."