omggg going behind his back while you think he’s on a mission and meeting up with andy. clark knows your whereabouts at all times but doesn’t want to come off as creepy by stalking you but you leave him no choice. he’s following behind you as you head up to the 5th floor of the apartment building. he’s using his super hearing to make out the convo that you guys are having and when he hears you moan……all hell breaks lose. his eyes start stinging once he realizes they’re turning red from the heat. he can feel his heartbeat in his ears and can feel it burning through his chest. he’s furious to say the least. god knows what’s going to happen when you sneak back in with your hair a mess and voice raspy.
ohhh this fucking got me. bcos the thing is you aren’t exclusive w anyone rn, but you’re not trying to throw it in anyone’s face. so you’re being discrete out of respect. you’re allowed to do what you want with your time, and since clark is busy and you wanna see andy you’re well within your right to do that. godddd imagining clark using that enhanced hearing to spy on you and andy having a somewhat normal conversation, catching up, talking about what’s going on in your careers etc. so clark thinks “oh im just overreacting. they’re friends” about to leave until he hears that … unmistakable and damning noise. inappropriate and subtle. the sounds of low voices barely above a whisper. the sounds of kissing body parts and lips. and he lends his ear until he hears you break out into that moan that no doubt means this rockstar is either a better kisser than clark or he’s doing smthn a lot worse to you so quick into the game. clark can’t stop imagining it, and for one second he considers using his x-ray vision on the basis of “protecting you” justifying it like maybe this isn’t consensual and you need his help. so he peeks. immediately his own hands cover his eyes at the sight of someone else between your legs and he shoots off. when you see him later, bcos you have plans with him, he mentions your hair. he mentions your smeared lipstick. he mentions whatever he can—that you routinely deny and dismiss. up until he gets frustrated enough to blurt out “i know you’re sleeping with someone else!” and the flat of his fingers comes to seal his own lips. and then you have to sit down and have that exclusive conversation with him, and he feels a little stupid for being angry.. even claims he can handle it if it means he gets to keep seeing you which you’re surprised at. you take him at his word even tho he never stops being jealous. every time you leave him he thinks it’s to go see that lead singer of a band andy biersack … he did a google search on him he’s not sure he likes this guy. real temper on him