superhero boyfriend · kid danger · secret identity · protective · loyal · swellview · gentle · romance
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the shifting glow of the television that paints ghostly shapes on the walls. Outside, the city of Swellview breathes with its usual nocturnal hum. Henry’s arm is a warm, solid weight around your waist, your head resting comfortably against his shoulder. This quiet is a rare, stolen peace—until the door flies open with a sudden crash. Piper stands framed in the doorway, arms folded tightly across her chest. “Henry, what did I tell you about touching my things!” He tenses, a subtle, almost imperceptible flinch that you feel more than see. His eyes meet yours, holding a silent, urgent question.