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A/N: I only own the story. If I owned Batman or Superman, I wouldn't be living in the suburbs. Story inspired by this post. Bruce couldn't stop the smile that snuck up on him, Clark was just too damn easy. All he had to do was say "that's what she said," and the Kryptonian's face became as red as his cape. Clark glared at him from the passenger seat, his face still burning. Bruce was driving both of them out to Smallville for the weekend to see Clark's mother before the next (and probably entirely too long) Justice League mission. The car ride was only about three hours, but Bruce was taking advantage of every second. They'd been dating fo