Meant to be

Explanation

Clark POV:
Oh God. I have to think of a way to explain this to Lois quickly, without telling her that the Red Kryptonite affects me, because if she knows that then she'll freak out and will hate me more then she already does and she'll find out about my big secret...
"Smallville come on I don't have all day!"says Lois. My thoughts are interrupted by Lois getting impatient. That's when I think of a excuse. "Lois" I say. "I wanna start by saying how sorry I am, I didn't mean to kiss you it was in the heat of the moment and I realized I just miss Lana so you have nothing to worry about! Can things go back to normal I'll assure you it won't happen again."I explain. Lois just blinked at me at first and I couldn't help but notice that she looked a little hurt after I said the kiss didn't mean anything. Maybe this is my mind playing tricks on me. Lois then snaps me out of my thoughts as she says, "No problemo Smallville, I was beginning to think you had some weird poetic love confession up your sleeve. Well if you'll excuse me I have to get going, I have to follow up on a report and then head home. See you tomorrow?" I nod as she gathers her things and head for the door. Well Atleast things can go back to normal I hope...
Lois POV:
I run my hand through my hair as I get into my car. I sigh. What a day. I don't know why but I feel like Clark is hiding something from me. I just can't put my finger on it at the moment. I also can't help but feel disappointed that he said the kiss didn't mean anything. I mean you don't just kiss Lois Lane, and says it doesn't mean anything. I look at the time. 7:45 a.m. I decide to get a cup of coffee before I do this report. I finish getting my coffee as I notice screaming coming from an alleyway. I instantly make my way over to the screams. I see a young woman struggling against the grasps of what seems to be a tall man in all black. As I make my way over to them I notice a red streak pass me. Seconds later the guy is on the ground and the women is let go. I rush over to see if she's ok. I look at Superman who's face is blurred. I thank him for saving this women's life and make my way to my car. That's when I noticed something about the streak. Somehow I was able to get a glimpse of a black watch he had around his wrist. Then I realized Clark has that same exact watch. Could it be possible that Clark is Superman?