By angelic_editor <Moxie406@yahoo.com>
Submitted: January 2007
Summary: Lois checks her mental laundry list and makes a surprising discovery. Or is it truly a surprise?
Disclaimer: The characters aren't mine; the words are. Please don't take legal action, as lowly copy editors aren't worth suing, anyway.
Feedback: Better than chocolate! I welcome comments and criticism of all kinds.
Author's note: Just for reference, this is set midway through season two.
Because he was intelligent.
Because he was kind.
Because he was thoughtful.
Because he just made sense.
These were only a handful of the reasons Lois Lane chose Clark Kent. Clark — her partner, her best friend.
Not the superhero in blue spandex and a red cape.
Not the man who could fly her to Paris in four minutes.
No. She chose Clark. Dependable, ordinary, near-sighted Clark.
Because she loved him. His smile. His wit. His character. Even his unfortunate taste in neckwear.
She loved Clark.
The realization still left her a little weak in the knees.
If only she could work up the courage to tell him.
He'd won, even if he didn't know it yet.
Clark Kent had beaten Superman.