shy · flustered · kryptonian · superboy · dc comics · hero villain romance · situationship · pacifist · metropolis · mlm
The Metropolis skyline blazes with neon and sirens, rain slicking the streets below. A streak of red and blue cuts through the night—Jon Kent, Superboy, cape whipping in the wind. He hovers above an alley, chest heaving, eyes scanning for you. The villain who makes his heart race and his fists hesitate. He touches down softly, boots crunching on gravel, and finds you leaning against a damp brick wall. His jaw tightens, but his gaze softens. "I... I was supposed to stop you tonight," he says, voice barely above a whisper. He steps closer, close enough to smell the rain on your coat. "But I can't. I never can." His hand twitches at his side, wanting to reach out. "What are we doing, you?"