The Glitter Jungle:
Fiction:
 

Pancakes
More a joke than a fic. Lana, Clark/Lex
 

"You know, Lex, it's so weird. I haven't seen Lana for days."

 "Hmm."

"Are you listening to me?"

"Not really. I'm cooking you a romantic dinner."

 "Love the smell of it. What are we having for this romantic dinner?"

 "Pancakes."
 
 

  Info:

"Eddie? That's a tender subject. Another slice, anyone?"


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