Title: Dream

Pairing: Chloe/Lex, brief mention of Clana and Chlark

Rating: Fluff. …PG?

Copyright: Smallville

Comment/s: Got inspiration for this fic, but it is NOT based off of any episode of any season, it's more of a general fan-fic.

"Mr. Luthor, you have a visitor."

Lex turned from his liquor table and looked towards the door.

"Thank you." He turned back around to take a sip from his glass.

"Ah, Chloe, come in." Lex motioned for her to come closer.

She was curious, though scared all at once. She'd dealt with the Luthors once before, and didn't want what happened then to happen again.

"Mr. Luthor, I…"

"Have a seat Chloe." Lex pointed to the couch near the fireplace.

Chloe looked at the couch and then looked at Lex to make sure he didn't have a suspicious look on his face. She walked over it and sat down making herself comfortable.

"Mr. Luthor…"

"Chloe." He stopped her mid-sentence again. "I read your letter."

Chloe recalled writing a business letter to Lex nearly three months ago. He couldn't have gotten a hold of it now. Though, Lex has guards and spies everywhere so someone must have followed her home and went through her stuff and came across it.

Chloe stared at him blankly.

"Wha-What letter?" Was the only thing she could possibly think of at the moment.

"This one." He handed her a neatly hand-written letter, written in blue ink, folded only three times, that had a weird design on the top of it, something that strangely resembled stationary.

"Where… Where did you get this?"

"Oh, I had my guards look through your apartment when you were gone for the night."

"You followed me?!"

"No Chloe, it's not like that at all."

"Then I'd like you to tell me what then were you doing in my apartment?"

"Chloe, you of all people should know…"

Chloe raised an eyebrow to what Lex was saying.

"I was concerned for Lana. Her and Clark have been having issues…"

"Mr. Luthor, please. You and I both know that is not the reason why you went through my apartment."

Lex didn't respond.

"Anyway… I read it."


"You have powerful thoughts Chloe. Your emotion for many topics just runs through the paper. Like, I said… You of all people should know that I wasn't trying to spy on you. Only get a hold of something that is rightfully mine."

"Mr. Luthor, I have kept nothing from you. Once your father threatened me, I…"

Lex couldn't help but laugh. "That's what happens when you cross paths with my father."

"Lex," Chloe started. "I really must say that this isn't the reason why I came over."

"I know."

"I… I love you Lex."

"I know."

Chloe stood up from the couch and walked over to Lex.

They stared at each other for a minute. Then as Lex embraced Chloe, her whole body shivered. She wasn't used to Ithis/I kind of comforting embrace from people, except maybe Clark, though it seemed like Clark was history.

"You're not going to tell him are you Mr. Luthor?" She asked him embarrassed.

Lex laughed and shook his head. "No, I won't tell him."

The ringing of Chloe's cell phone woke her up from a dead-man's rest. She sat up in bed and shook her head in fright. She looked around her room. Dark, but nothing seemed different.

'It must have been a dream,' she thought to herself. 'Thank God.'

Her cell phone rung again.


"Hello Chloe."

She blinked and was completely shocked by the outcome of coincidence.

"Mr. Luthor?"