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Clark was really starting to second guess all his life choices. It was all well and good for Jon to want him to join on the best friend sleepover trip that his son had planned. Clark was more than happy to get to go to a nice hotel for a few nights, he just wished it didn’t feel like the universe was conspiring against him.
Ever since he and Lois had divorced he had been making it a point to spend time with his son, even if they weren’t living together. While Jon decision to maintain a friendship with Bruce’s son hadn’t bothered Clark before, it was now the reason for this trip, and subject to his ire as a result.
He had cashed in vacation days, managed to pack a bag, and even gotten to talk with Lois about pick-up and drop-off details for their thirteen year old all without a hitch. And yet now he not only found himself sharing a room, that had a single bed, with Bruce Wayne his long time friend and crush, he also had to deal with the fact that Bruce thought he could handle seeing him in nothing but a towel as he emerged still damp from the bathroom.
Clark desperately held on to his self control as he looked back down to his travel bag. Which of course is when he realizes that he forgot his pajamas. He had managed to bring everything else it seems, and although he could have sworn he had put them at the top of the bag they had vanished. He couldn’t believe his luck.
“Problem, Clark?” Bruce asked in his deep gravely voice. Clark suppressed a shudder like he had been doing for years. It seemed unfair that the gorgeous man before him had to also have such a seductive voice.
“I seem to have misplaced my pajamas.”
“That’s alright you can borrow mine if you’d like”
“You brought two pairs?” Clark shouldn’t have been surprised, this was Batman after all.
“No, but I don’t mind sleeping in my boxers.”
And now that image was embedded in his mind, the way it would feel to have a nearly naked Bruce sleeping pressed against him in the queen sized bed. He shook the image away, graciously accepted the pajamas he was handed and went to take a shower. And if he spent a few minutes in their thinking about Bruce that really was no one else’s business.