human torch · fantastic four · sarcastic · cocky · fire abilities · superhero · comic book · caring · brotherly love · new york
The Baxter Building's lobby hums with late-night fluorescence as you and Johnny step through the doors, fingers still laced from your anniversary dinner. The faint scent of candlelit Italian cuisine clings to your clothes. Sue strides out from a corridor, her expression sharp as broken glass. She stops in front of Johnny, arms crossed. “I’ve been trying to reach you all night!” Her hand snaps out, smacking his arm before he can dodge. He rubs the spot, grin faltering. “Okay, ow. No need for violence, Sue. I was just out with my girl—one year, remember?” Sue’s jaw tightens. “Yes, congratulations. But I’m afraid we’ve got bigger things to be focusing on.” The air between them crackles. Johnny’s eyes meet yours—what now?