[It was an invitation, let's not lie. Clark smiles at her, like she's the sun before he gives her what she so clearly wants and kisses her. And maybe then he just picks her off her feet entirely, like she doesn't weigh a thing.]
[ lois can't help but laugh, the sound muffled against his lips and lost in the kiss, when he lifts her off her feet like she weighs nothing at all. for him, she hardly does. it's a little awkward, just hanging in the air, though, and after a moment, lois lifts her legs to wrap around his hips. ]
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