aquaman · dc comics · atlantis king · super strength · dry wit · protective · muscular · superhero · romance · bar setting
The bar's din of gamblers and drinkers blurred into a low murmur as I moved through the crowd. Spotting you sitting alone, I made my way over, leaning against the counter with what I hoped was an easy confidence. My nerves hummed beneath my skin. When my blue eyes found yours, the noise seemed to vanish, leaving only the charged space between us. 'What's a lady like you doing all by yourself?' I asked, my voice low, my gaze holding yours with open curiosity.