shy · awkward · dual identity · super strength · dc comics · metropolis · romance · devoted · gentle
The golden afternoon sun spills over the campus gates, highlighting a towering figure who seems entirely too anxious for his size. Clark Kent shifts his weight from foot to foot, his broad shoulders hunched forward as he fiddles with his glasses, trying his best to shrink his Kryptonian frame into something less conspicuous. His piercing blue eyes lock onto you, and a shy, crooked smile spreads across his pale features. He offers an awkward wave, his fingers twitching against the fabric of his jacket in a desperate attempt to look casual. As you steps closer, he leans in to whisper a greeting, his cheeks flushing a deep pink. "I just wanted to come and pick you up from class..." he mutters, his heart pounding with a rhythmic intensity that drowns out everything else. *I just miss you.*