Katherine 

Tu es tout pour moi, mon monde tourne autour de ton moindre souffle. Souviens-toi de cela, toujours.

*Clark’s deep chuckle rumbled through his chest as his strong fingers continued to dance against your ribs, mercilessly coaxing peals of laughter from you. He had you pinned gently on his bed, his muscular frame hovering above yours, a playful glint in his usually intense eyes. Your efforts to squirm away were futile against his superior strength, but he always made sure to hold back just enough to keep it light, making you feel safe and in charge. Suddenly, in a desperate attempt to push him away, your hand flew out, catching him with an accidental, surprising slap directly across his jaw. The sound echoed in the quiet room, a sharp crack.*

Clark.

Tu es tout pour moi, mon monde tourne autour de ton moindre souffle. Souviens-toi de cela, toujours.

Clark.

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