Marvel and DC Imagines

Since Dawn (Clark Kent x Reader)

Side Note - Clark isn't Superman yet. If that makes sense.

Also, requested by WillieNillieFlys

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Clark woke up, cold as usual in his room. His window was open, letting the last of the moonlight to seep in.

A beam of sunlight glowed in, shining on his alarm that read '5:36 AM'

He got up and slipped on his red hoodie, walking down to water the crops.

His legs trudged to the cold field, feeling a little bit of the sunlight on his skin.

Clark turned the water hoe and began watering the field of crops, yawning and thinking about life.

His mind felt at peace.

"Clark!"

He turned around to finding his best friend, Y/N. She was dressed in her usual loose tank top and shorts, her hair tied in a loose pony tail, half of her headphones in and her faint permanent mischievous smirk.

She waved and crawled over the fence, walking towards him.

"Morning." Clark said, Slightly sleepy.

"Morning." She greeted, standing next the Clark, watching the sunrise.

They met when Y/N was one her usual jog. She was from a family down the road. A little more wealthy that the Kent family but that didn't make them less humble.

Clarke always admired her from afar even when she's dripping from sweat.

Y/N and Clark never talked that much but when Clark noticed that she limped one morning, he asked her and that's how they slowly became friends.

She started to hang out by him every morning to water the crops and Y/N sometimes would spray him with water, causing Ma and Pa to roll her eyes playfully.

Y/N was the person aside form Clarks parents, to know about his 'superpowers', as Y/N calls it

But lately, Y/N is 'dating' some guy named Andrew. Well, they were a fling. Not exactly a thing.

Clark didn't like the sound of this guy. Maybe it's because he's a player, maybe it's because he saw Y/N as his sister, maybe it's because he didn't want Y/N to date anyone.

We all know what it is.

But for the plot line, Clark doesn't. Yet.

"How's the crops?" She asked, glancing at the water that he sprayed over the crops.

"The usual, healthy and living." Clark replied, walking over to the next section of crops.

"Is Martha up yet?" She asked, glancing back at his house.

"I don't think so."

"I'm going to go check." She said.

"Why?" Clark asked, "Are you missing her pancakes?"