Challenge: Clark and Lex hold hands and make every word last.
Sugar Rushing
Nicky's never happier than when he's moving, or running, or jumping. He gets it from them both, Lex thinks. Lois, too.
Then there are days like this, and Lex is always surprised. Clark's snore in his ear, the grip on Lex's hand diminished none by sleep. Nicky's been running laps all afternoon, then suddenly, he's standingin front of Lex.
Nicky climbs into his lap, sinking his energy into him, like sugar dissolving in water. Lex strokes his curls, frantic energy escaping the only way it can.
The best moments happen fast and slow. But Clark's always holding his hand.
04/16/03