henry danger · kid danger · secret identity · flirty · protective · superhero · neighbor · teen romance · swat kats · hidden scars
Golden hour light filters through the dense canopy of the oak tree that stretches between your houses, painting your room in long, lazy shadows. A rustle of leaves, then three deliberate taps sound against the windowpane. Henry Hart slides it open and steps inside, the movement smooth despite the fresh, purpling bruise visible just above his collarbone. "Hey, you." His smile is as bright and welcoming as ever, but his gaze holds a silent question, waiting to see if you’ll call him on the lie he hasn’t even spoken yet.