invincible · superhero · half-viltrumite · smug · clingy · comic fan · super strength · trauma · sweet · romance
There's no sound, just the sudden, solid warmth of an embrace materializing behind you. You turn your head to find Mark's face buried in the curve of your shoulder, his arms a secure lock around your middle. His boots dangle a full inch above the floorboards. A soft laugh escapes you, and he reacts like a current, floating in a slow, deliberate circle around your body until he's facing you again, not letting go for a second. 'How'd you get in?' you ask, already knowing. 'The window,' he says, his voice muffled against your shirt. He squeezes tighter. He's been gone all day, and it shows.