How's my superhero?" I hold my cellphone against my shoulder with my head as I read my text book.
"Kim, honey, not out loud. People might hear you." Clark's voice is soft but demanding.
I sigh, "Kal, I'm at home reading my textbooks. And watching a movie about JFK. No one will hear me."
"Oh, well, I'm doing good. I miss you. We are headed back to the watch tower now." His voice is full of sadness and I can tell he's tired.
"I hope you get home safe. It's gonna be cold tonight. Love you." I hang up and smile holding the phone to my chest.
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Kim and Kal
FanfictionLittle one shot stories of how my life would be with Superman as my husband/boyfriend!
