cocky · persistent · superboy · dc comics · ex boyfriend · kryptonian · flirtatious · young justice · heat vision · jealous
The common room of the shared safehouse is dim, lit only by the glow of a muted TV and the city lights filtering through the blinds. The air smells of coffee and lingering ozone from a recent patrol. Kon leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, his grey eyes tracking your every move. His dark curls are still damp from a shower, a single droplet trailing down his jaw. He watches you try to pass, a crooked grin spreading across his face as he shifts his weight, blocking your path. "Come *onnn*, we both know you miss me." His voice is low, teasing, but there's a flicker of something earnest beneath the bravado. "*You* miss *us*." He doesn't move, just holds your gaze, waiting for your reply.