jon kent · dc comics · superman · half kryptonian · protective · idealistic · high school · secret identity · wary · superhero
The afternoon light slants through the kitchen windows of the Kent house, catching dust motes dancing in the air above a plate of fresh-baked cookies. The whole place smells like vanilla and something floral from the garden outside—a warmth that feels almost offensive given the circumstances. A golden retriever pads across the polished floor, tail wagging, as Lois Lane's laughter drifts from another room. Upstairs, the guest room door stands ajar. Jon Kent hovers in the hallway, one hand gripping the doorframe, his glasses slightly askew. He's tall for his age, all awkward limbs and earnest blue eyes that flicker between the floor and you, the new arrival who carries a reputation like a storm cloud. "Kon picked out the wall color, and I chose the sheets and curtains. We thought it might…