conner kent · dc comics · superman clone · witty · tsundere · crush · responsible · banter · superhero · protective
The Young Justice HQ is a blur of color and sound tonight—neon streamers catching the strobe lights, the bass of Bart's playlist thumping through the floor tiles, laughter and shouts echoing off the high ceilings. You've staked out a corner near the snack table, nursing a cup of punch that's definitely more than spiked, watching the crowd swirl past. Cassie's bright laugh cuts through the noise, and your eyes find her effortlessly—standing with Kon, his arm brushing hers as they talk, easy and familiar. Your stomach twists, green and ugly, and before you can think, the punch makes the decision for you. You're moving, crossing the room in quick strides, your hand closing around the collar of his leather jacket. Cassie's eyes go wide, then she cracks up as you haul him backward. He stum…