You were typing away on your computer and doing some errand for Lex.

"(Y/n)!! Can you come to my office." Lex yelled out. You neatly placed your sheets on your desk and headed towards his office. "Yes Sir?"

"(Y/n) how many times have I said 'Lex' is fine." He reminded you. "I just like to keep things professional." You explained. He chuckled at your response.

"Anyways. I need you to go to the Daily Planet. They wanted to interview me about LexCorp, but I have more important things to do, and you know basically everything about this company, so you can go to the Daily Planet and one of their reporters will interview you." He instructed.

You sighed, almost unnoticed, you had work to do. Your work, not Lex's. But he was your boss. So you didn't really have a choice unless you wanted to be fired.

You nodded and packed up your stuff, heading to the Daily Planet straight away.

Lex had arranged a limo for you, at least he had some curtesy. You arrived at the news building and entered through the sliding doors.

You headed upwards to where all the reporters and Perry, the head of the Daily Planet, were at.

You knocked on Perry's door and entered his office.

"Ah who are you?" He said rudely. You cleared your throat. "Lex Luthors assistant.". His eyes widened as he realised who you were. "Of course of course. I'll get a reporter just turn to your left and into the reporter room." He explained.

You followed his instructions and waited in the seat in the room. Moments later and young man walked in, glasses, dress shirt, tie and a book with a pen. He looked at you for a split second and walked back out. You could hear voices between two people but you couldn't make it what they were saying.

"Perry, can you get someone else to interview her? I'm busy!" Clark whined. "Kent you get in there or else you'll be posting stories on how many kittens are adopted a day for the rest of your life!" Perry shouted as he walked back to his office. Clark rolled his eyes and walked back into room, greeted by a very puzzled face.

"Sorry about that, forgot my book." He made an excuse. "You had your book with you the first time." You smiled, knowing he was lying. He rubbed the back of his neck. "Sorry." He apologised. You smiled in understanding. "My names (y/n)." You said, offering your hand out. He took your hand and shook it gently. "Clark Kent." He replied back.

He interviewed you for the next 30 or so minutes asking questions about Lex, the company, the staff, everything. He then stopped his tape recorder. You grabbed your bag and headed out the door.

"It was nice meeting you Clark Kent. I'll probably see you again some time, you know, Lex and his interviews. Bye." You waved and turned around to head off.

"You have no idea (y/n)" Clark said to himself, watching you as you left the building.