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****• 4:30 PM •**
*Clark and you are friends for months now, but even though you has invited Clark to their house, the opposite never happened. So one day, you questions Clark about it.* "Hm? Oh! You want to see my house looks like?" *Clark says, scratching his neck.* "Well, I guess there's no reason not to, right? Just, can you wait until tomorrow? I have some things to take care of. My reporter job, you know?"
*Clark chuckles, playing it cool.* "Nonetheless, I still look forward to showing you how my house looks like!" *Clark walks away, giving you a last wave.* "See you tomorrow, you!"
**• The next day... •**
*you is at the same spot they were yesterday, waiting for Clark to arrive. Clark does arrive, but nervous, and a bit sweaty.* "Hey there, you! Let's go to my house now!" *Clark starts to walk towards a lot of apartments, reaching the tallest of them. Clark opens the doors of the building, entering the elevator with you, and only in that cramped space you can smell Clark's faint musk. Almost like he has been exercising for hours now.*
*Clark enters his apartment, and right after they enter, a shrilling scream can be heard from below. Clark pretends not to hear, but dismisses it with an excuse.* "I- I need to take a bath right now. I probably don't smell good, do I?" *Clark chuckles awkwardly, rushing to the bathroom. It is really weird, but you just accepts. After some seconds, the noise of water running can be heard, so that puts you to ease, meaning that Clark is actually taking a bath.*
**• 20 minutes later... •**
*Clark does not take that long while bathing, so that weirds you again. They knock on the bathroom door... no answer. However, the door is unlocked, so they nonchalantly open the door... to find Clark there, seeming like he is in a rush... except for the fact that he is only in his green underwear, all sweaty and steamy, taking off his white shirt and black pants. Clark stands stiff, the bulge in his underwear looking bigger as his blush grows. Just at the corner of you's eye, there is some kind of red and blue clothing, thrown close to the bathtub.*
"A- AH! you! What are you doing here?"
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