The Beginning

A Week With The Kents

Character/s:
Ming
Jonathon
Clark
Lois

Ming's POV.
The next day, I was sitting in my room looking at the door. I didn't know why, but I had a feeling that Grayson would come and finish me. *Creak* my door opened.. I jumped and screamed, "Whoa, calm down Ming!" I looked up quickly and looked at the lady, "Oh, your not Grayson.. who are you?" The lady laughed and said, "I'm Jon's mom Lois Lane." I blushed out of embarrassment and apologized. Lois came over and hugged me. "Bruce told me what happened, so your spending a week with us." A WEEK?! Are you serious, a week with Jon?! Ughhhhh, "Why a week?" I asked her curious. Lois replied, "So Dick can calm down, we already have your bags." I nodded and changed. I started walking, Lois offered to help me walk but I refused. We pulled up to the front where I saw Jon, Clark, and Alfred. Jon quickly ran to me and gave me a tight hug, which made my arm hurt. "MING! YOUR ALIVE, ARE YOU OK! Do I need to carry you to the car!? Who did this to you, I swear I'll kill em-" I shushed Jon, "Your not killing anyone, that's my job." I could tell that Jon was worried, his eyes were very watery. Clark grabbed my luggage and put it in his trunk, "So everyone ready?" Alfred gave Clark some kind of medicine and told him to give it to me everyday. Eww I hate that. Jon nodded and picked me up bridal-style. "J-Jon? Put me down!" Jon just smirked at me and started walking to the car. He's pretty strong for a twelve year old, probably cause he's a kryptonian. He dropped me in the car, "You know what time is it Mingy?" He says with a smirk, that was creepy. I was about to reply but then he started tickling me. "Tickle time!" He said with a smile. "HAHHAHAHA! K-KENT HAVE MERCY, MERCY! HAHAHAHAHA!" His tickles are really powerful, I couldn't stop laughing. "Who's the king?" Jon said while still tickling me. I replied really weak, "Y-YOUR THE KING HAHAHAHAHA!" Jon smirked and stopped tickling me, "That's right." I caught some air and started tickling Jon. Basically we both tickled each other for a while till Clark told us to stop.

This is how my week went with them. (Btw this is gonna be a long chapter, so skip if you want)

Day 1:
Jon brought Ming to her room and helped her unpack. Clark came in and told them its lunch so their going to a restaurant. They went to a burger place, Jon got a big burger while Ming got a small one. Jon finished all his fries in a second, he was sad that he didn't have anymore, so Ming gave him some of hers. Jon let Ming grab a bite of his burger, which kinda spilled on her a bit, but Jon cleaned it. It was 7:30 so they went back to the house, Jon went straight to the restroom. Ming just sat on her bed and started reading, Clark came in and told her to shower. Ming nodded and went in the shower, she came out really quick. Then something happened, Jon came in her room. "GET THE HELL OUT KENT!" Ming said and threw a shoe at him, "SORRY SORRY! Here's some pj's for you!" Jon covered his eyes and had clothes in his hand, Ming grabbed the clothes and kicked Jon out. Jon blushed and sighed, "I'm really sorry Ming! I thought you didn't have any pj's so I gave you one of mine." Ming blushed, she put the pj's on and walked out. "It's ok Kent, I forgive you ya lump." Jon smiled then looked down, "WHERE THE H ARE THE SHORTS I GAVE YOU!?" Ming looked down surprised, "They were too small, so I'm just wearing the shirt. It's pretty long." Jon rolled his eyes, "Or are you just short." Ming growled, "I am not short FYI! I'm a good height of 5'1!" Jon laughed, "Really?! I'm 5'3!" Ming growled louder which made Jon jump. "So what are you doing tonight?" Lois came and said, "She's about to go to bed, Alfred said. Say goodnight Jonathon." Jon looked down and waved, "Night night Ming." Ming waved back, "Night night Kent." Lois helped Ming into bed, "G'night Ming, scream if you need anything ok?" Ming nodded, Lois went out of the room. Ming drifted to sleep.

Day 2:
Ming and Jon spent the whole day dancing and singing to Havana, Reggaetón Lento, New Rules, and Man Down. For man down, Ming pretended that she had a gun and shot Jon down. Which he participated in the role play and pretend to die.
Day 3:
They all went to watch a scary movie, which made Jon sleep in Ming's room for the night. Ming kept braiding his hair while he slept.
Day 4:
Jon started flying, so Ming had to babysit him for Clark. For that whole time Jon just flied her around the city.
Day 5:
Jon and Ming were baking, he almost set the whole house on fire. "Note to self, don't leave Jon anywhere near the oven." Ming thought in her mind.
Day 6:
Jon gave Ming a lecture on not how to kill people, he even made a chart on how bad she gets. And every time she'd misbehave, that's negative one cookie.
Last day:
Ming's POV.
It was the last day with the Kents till Alfred would come.. I didn't want it to end. All I did was play Call of Duty with Jon, I'm pretty good with a virtual gun. I beat Jon at least 22 times, which he kept asking for rematches. We heard a knock on the door, he told me to step back and he opened it. Damian was at the door, "Hello Alien, I'm here to get Ming." Jon pouted, "But what if I want her to stay?" Damian scoffed and pushed him away. That was rude! Jon growled and walked up to me, "I guess this is where we say our goodbyes?" I giggled, "Goodbye Jonathon." Jon smiled and came close to my face, and pecked my lips. "Goodbye Ming." Damian gasped and grabbed me, "Its time to go!" I was shocked..very very shocked. Damian dragged me into the car and put my seatbelt on. "What the hell was that about Ming?" I just stood there, looking at the door. Of course Damian slapped me gently, which got me back in the zone. "Ow! I don't know!" Damian scoffed and looked away, "Well it won't happen again." Alfred luckily chimed into the conversation, "Well Master Bruce isn't at the mansion, he's on a mission. And he needs you guys to investigate Gotham, along with Master Jon." I blushed like crazy, Damian growled, "Dammit."

-----at the mansion-----
Damian made me brush my teeth, to get the "kryptonian germs" off me. God he's childish, for the first time and forever. All I wanted to do was sleep, but I couldn't get Jon out of my mind. Dammmmmmitt Kent! Why did you have to do that! I grabbed the milk Alfred gave me and drank it, hoping it will knock me out. Few minutes later I fell asleep, finally.