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Designation 001: Superman

Metropolis

July 10, 2010

"These aren't...exactly a convincing disguise," Kagome observed, pulling the thick rimmed spectacles over her own azure eyes. Slowly she blinked as she took in the sight before her, Clark Kent, aka Superman, in full regalia of a red plaid shirt and brown khakis.

"These aren't even real!," Kagome pointed out, "You're not trying to be...what's it called, hipster, are you?"

"It's only a disguise if you make it to be...Kagome. And no, I'm not trying to be young and hipster. If anything, they're trying to be like me, I had them first," Clark replied with a smile as he took in the sight of the owl-eyed Kagome looking around with his large glasses practically engulfing half of her face. Before she hurt herself or dropped the glasses he pulled it from her nose and back onto his own face.

"Hmm if you say so," she tilted her head as she traced his face with a weary eye, "As long as no one can recognize you, I guess. And you know what?"

"What?" He humored her as he gently pulled her along by the hand once more, back on their trek towards a local pizzeria.

"You look really cute with glasses! More so than usual!"

Clark tripped on an invisible walk, nearly taking her down with him. Thankfully, he was able to catch himself, he wasn't Superman for nothing. But sometimes…

'I forget that she's bold...and that she has super human powers, like me,' he thought as he looked away with a blush from her inquiring eyes. Just like him, she held intense blue eyes. But to him, they looked much more beautiful on her, her personal charm giving much more life to them as they followed easily with her emotions.

"Are you okay Clark-san?"

"I-I'm okay, look! Here we are," He distracted as he pulled the door open with a little more force than needed, accidentally distorting the metal handle in his hand. With little discretion he wriggled his fingers, attempting to mold it back into a recognizable shape.

A giggle and a sly look informed him that his action wasn't missed.

A sheepish grin flew her way as she made her way to the counter to order for them, already knowing their usual order.

With a sigh, Clark let the door fall back as he found them a seat. Normally he would have been insisting he pay, despite her much higher salary. But alas, before arriving, she had stolen his wallet and kept it firmly tucked between her...her.

A blush swept his face before he could stop it.

In normal circumstances he would be able to take it back but they were in public with unknowing eyes all around them.

He would get it back later.

And that was a promise.

"Hey, head in the clouds again?"

Clark smiled as his girlfriend took a seat.

'She looks beautiful,' he thought in passing as he took her in once more. He had complimented her the moment he had set his eyes on her this morning but everytime he had the chance to look at her. His heart warmed.

"There you go again! You know, I think I'll lose you some day," She joked as she lightly tapped her index nail against the lens of his glasses. Lighting fast, her finger was caught in a firm grip.

"How can you lose me, when you're the one I'm thinking about?" He unintentionally replied in a suave yet sincere manner.

This time, her face slowly bloomed like a red rose.

"M-me?"

"Mmhm~"

Her face only seemed to get darker by the second.

He definitely wasn't letting her go.