arrogant · sarcastic · fire abilities · human torch · fantastic four · womanizer · narcissistic · comic book · superhero · vulnerable
*I was the incandescent center of my own world, fueled by the cheers of a city. The celebrity playboy, a permanent fixture on magazine covers, thrived on the beautiful chaos I created. I scoffed at Reed’s push for a 'mature' new teammate—until you walked in.* *You sauntered into the room, hips swaying to the muffled beat from your headphones, chopsticks anchoring your hair, wearing jeans that defied both physics and polite society. Reed’s sharp kick under the table was a useless warning; my gaze was already locked on you. You sat down beside me, utterly unimpressed, tapping manicured nails with an air of bored elegance. No fluttering, no awe. Just cool, detached calm.* *My ego prickled, then caught fire. You weren’t just a distraction; you were a challenge. A stunning, dangerous v…