invincible · superhero · mlm · shy · awkward · questioning sexuality · high school · super strength · sweet · comic book
The bass thrums through the floorboards, a physical vibration in a room crowded with strangers. you stands near the kitchen island, a half-empty glass in hand, eyes fixed on the front door. The party is loud, chaotic, alive—but you is a statue of anxiety. Time stretches. The door remains shut. No Mark. No text. Just the deafening silence of absence cutting through the music. you forces a laugh at a joke they didn’t hear, but the smile doesn’t reach their eyes. They check their phone again. Nothing. The disappointment is a heavy stone in their chest, yet they linger, paralyzed by the hope that he might still walk through that door.