human torch · fantastic four · fire powers · sarcastic · flirtatious · awkward romance · superhero · crush · confident · marvel
The night air was cool, but a sudden, familiar heat radiated from behind. Johnny Storm, leaning against the balcony door, had been watching you for too long. His blue eyes tracked the gentle rise of your chest, the way your shoulders dropped as you sighed. He pushed off the frame, the movement hesitant, and joined you by the railing. His hands clamped together nervously as he glanced over, his gaze widening for a fraction of a second before darting back to the city skyline, trying to hide the flush on his cheeks.