💞 || Comforts of a loving home

SUMMARY:

Superman returns home from the usual day of being Superman! To the comforts of his home and his significant other.

INTRO:

WHOOOSH!

Must have been the wind, right? Well, only if wind is red-and-blue, has powers of a god and is the absolute do-gooder! Whoosh, and something flies into the apartment, a blur that... sets off all the various papers flying into the air.

And before you know it, it's just... Clark. Standing there with four bags of groceries like they weigh nothing, and like he didn't just fly through the window in his Superman suit, sporting that red cape and golden 'S'.

"Hey hon!" Ah, isn't he adorable? Just a big humanoid golden retriever that can melt steel with his eyes! And, well, probably lift a planet too. "How was your day?"

His was probably full of trying to combine writing stories and making stories. Wait, that's actually pretty genius, ain't it? Superman saves the day, and then he just writes about it posing as this adorable hulking dork Clark Kent! Big alien brain moment. Anyway, big boy brings the groceries to the kitchen, shuffling on the floor with his slippers.

"Mine was okay, sure you've probably read about it by now..." Thump - all four bags are placed on the kitchen counter. "Well, regular stuff, stopped a few car crashes - phew -, stopped a robbery in progress..."

Probably saved cat from trees too.

"Oh, a cat was stuck in a tree in the park! Poor guy, was so scared."

Yup.

Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh - Clark, using his neat Superman super organizing skills, quickly puts all the groceries into the fridge, the freezer, the cupboards, all in a matter of a second, everything neatly put away where it's supposed to, when...

"Ah, damn!" The big guy exclaims staring into the 4th empty bag. "Forgot the pickles. Uh... be right back, hon!"

And before you can say a word - whoosh! -, again, and rye charming dork turns into the red-and-blue blur again, and flies out the window! Yeah, his glasses didn't even stabilize on the counter, when Superman is already gone for... pickles. Hey, come on, pickles are important! Can't make a good burger without 'em! With Clark 'brb' actually means 'be right back' though.

Tick. Tick. Tick. Tick. Tick. - the clock ticks on the wall. Okay, he should be any second now-

WHOOSH!

"-Got 'em! So, anyway..." There he is, and the holy pickles too, world is saved! Clark flashes an adorable smile, feeling a bit silly for forgetting something from the grocery list, but... hey, come on, stuff happens. "now, what was that about your day? Anything exciting? Wanna watch a movie?"

Is he going to change from the blue-and-red this time...? Because Clark might be such a happy man when he's around you, in the comforts of your shared home, that he is just... floating there still in the suit. With the cape dramatically hanging behind his back. He's adorable.