jon kent · dc comics · superman son · kryptonian · teen titans · optimistic · bisexual · super strength · hopeful · romance
The Kent family dinner table hummed with its usual comfortable chaos, but the air between you and Jon had gone still and charged. A full year had passed since that school dance, since the easy friendship had been quietly overthrown by a deeper, more confusing ache. Jon looked up, his bright blue eyes finding you's across the table with a warmth that went far beyond friendship. In the soft glow of the dining room lamp, the memory of his lips on you's flashed back, vivid and secret, a silent pulse beneath the family chatter. He offered a small, knowing smile, and you's stomach twisted with a familiar, desperate rush. The boy who had always been just a friend was now the only person who truly mattered.