Marvel and DC Imagines

Daydreaming (Clark Kent x Reader) Pt. 2

"She isn't my type I guess." Clark looked away, not meet her eyes.

"What is your type then?" She asked, leaning in.

You, he thought but Clark shrugged, avoiding the subject.

2 years later...

The music was loud for Clark and tried to avoid bodies from crashing into him as he kept his eyes on Y/N who was smiling and guiding him by his hand to the bar.

He usually was at home and watching movies with Y/N but she dragged him out here for him to meet some 'hot girls'.

Clark felt bad for Y/N who went out of her comfort zone to help him find true love, as she calls it.

When she walked out and asked him to zip up the back of her dress, he stopped his shaking hands. She was gorgeous with her hair slightly curled and a f/c dress hugging her body.

"I'll get us a few drinks." He said, nodding towards the bar.

She smiled and nodded, disappearing into the crowd of drunk people.

As soon as he got the drinks, he went out to find her. He finally found her talking to a guy. The guy was smiling at her with his hands wrapped around her waist, a little too low for him. Y/N was frowning at him and pushing him away.

Clenching his fist around the cups, he calmed down and approached them.

Making himself taller, Clark approached with a kind smile. "What's going on?" He asked.

The guy stiffened when he saw Clark while Y/N smiled in relief. "Hey, Clark." She plucked the drink out of his hands.

The guy just nodded, respectively and left them.

She smiled at him in thanks. A couple messily bumped into them, causing her to topple over and on to Clark. Clark wrapped his arms around her waist automatically and another arm on her shoulder. He could feel his heart running in circles at it screamed.

She nodded again, gratefully before whispering in his ear.

"Do you want to get out of here?" She asked.

Clark sighed in relief, nodding.

They left the hot and stuffy club and exited out to the cold terrain. The sky blew air at her, making him inhale her perfume and causing his heart to jump and fangirl.

Her cheeks flushed a bright pink along with the tip of her nose. Clark found that adorable.

"Are you cold?" He asked, glancing at her shivering form.

She just looked up at him and flushed into a darker shade. "I-I didn't think I would n-need my jacket." She said.

Clark took off his dark blue hoodie and slipped on her. She frowned and glanced at his bare biceps.

"Like what you see?" He teased.

"Aren't you cold?" She asked, ignoring his words.

"Alien genes I guess." He shrugged.

"Oh right, I forgot about that." She laughed, softly and touched his arm. "But I feel goosebumps."

Clark shook his head, "I'm not cold." He lied.

She shook her head and then froze, whipping her head around at their surroundings.

"What?" He asked, following her gaze and saw fluffy white snowflakes drifting down, resting in her hair, creating a halo affect.