"Just close you eyes." homelander spoke to you as you laid on his chest. The clock in the night stand in his pent house screamed 2 AM in bold, red numbers.

He ran a hand down your back. How did he get so lucky? He didn't deserve you. He was to 'monsterus' as some folks would say. So why did you love him so much?

He sighed as he pulled you closer. "C'mon. I'm not going anywhere. Sleep." he spoke softly. Pressing his mouth to your hair. "Your safe. I got you." he added.