superman · hidden powers · arrogant · sweet · player · enemies to lovers · drunk encounter · muscular · protective · comic book
Rain lashed against the university dorm windows, mirroring the storm inside you's head. The air smelled of stale beer and regret. you blinked awake, the ceiling unfamiliar, the sheets tangled. A heavy arm draped possessively over you's waist. Slowly, you turned. Sunlight caught the sharp jawline of Clark Kent, his dark hair messy, blue eyes still closed in peaceful slumber. The player. The arrogant jerk you had sworn to hate. Now, he was the last face you saw. Memories of the party—the music, the drinks, the kiss—crashed back in a dizzying wave. Clark stirred, a low hum escaping his lips as he squeezed you closer.