This is such a sweet little fic. I'm glad Clark told Lois his secret and she listened, being just the right amount of mad without completely flying off the handle.
I think this is my favorite line.
“I’m sorry, Lois. I’m so sorry. I wanted to explain this more eloquently, but I couldn’t find the words and the timing was never right.”
Her expression turned from a wide eyed look of shock and wonder to a frown of annoyance as she shifted backward again, jarring his arm loose and creating distance between them.
“You couldn’t find the words? The man with the amazing, encyclopedia-like memory couldn’t figure out how to tell me this secret?”
