My head's a mess but I'm trying regardless.
(Smallville: Seasons 6, 8, 9 & 10)
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Dandelions: Ruth B
"Hi." Clark says as I slowly open my eyes.
"Hi." I lay on his chest with my fist curled up under my chin. "What time is it?"
"Almost ten o'clock."
"I have work in two hours. Shit." I whisper before yawning.
"Go back to sleep. I'll take you to work in no time." Clark raises his eyebrows and we both chuckle. "Are you okay?" He cups my face.
"Yeah, why?"
"I woke up to you sweating in your sleep."
"Was I having a nightmare?" I furrow my eyebrows.
"No, but, you were just sweating." Clark feels my forehead and I get up, now looking at the blood spot on his shirt. "Woah, woah, babe." He cups both sides of my face before turning my head.
"Yeah, some wounds take longer to heal, depending how deep it is." I pull away. "Your shirt." I take off his white t-shirt.
"It's okay. You-"
"I'll wash it before I go to work." I get up and exit the bedroom before going downstairs. "Fuck." I shakily whisper and I turn on the sink. "Okay. Okay." I grab the sponge and I start taking out the blood stain I made on Clark's shirt.
"Brianna." Clark places his hands on my waist and I gasp. "Brianna, I-"
"I'll just take it to the laundromat." I turn off the sink before sniffling.
"It's okay. Brianna, it's okay. Hey." He places his hands on my shoulders before kissing my cheek. "It's okay." He turns me around. "Here." He lifts me up on the counter.
He gives me a slow kiss before super speeding into the bathroom upstairs before landing right back in front of me. He opens the first aid kit before cleaning the side of my head with a cotton swab dipped in peroxide. I slightly tense up before he places his lips onto mine. His hand lands on my waist and I close my eyes, now relaxing into his touch.
I start kissing him back and our lips move in sync. I then feel him place a bandaid on the side of my head in between kisses. I tense up once again he places his hand on my leg. I wince and pull away before lowly grunting. His furrows his eyebrows before looking down at my leg.
"I'm fine." I kiss him. "I'm fine. Like I said, some wounds take longer to heal. I'm okay." I hop down from the counter.
