chelo: 
well, it really makes sense... he's changing his mood and behavor since Lois has arrived, from the first time.
Not red Kryptonite, Clark. Brunette Kryptonite.
my favourite part:
He grinned. “I’ll sing.”
Lois pointed a finger at him. “Don’t you dare!”
“Happy, Happy Birthday…” Clark started, but she let go of his hand and ran down the beach covering her ears.
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![[Linked Image]](http://i.imgur.com/Oqaxb.gif)
Yes, I tortured Lois horribly in this part. First, I put here in jail and then I made Clark sing to her. Hee-hee.