It was strange to have a place to call home again. During his vigilante work he had saved you from a crime ring he was infiltrating and taking over, and surprisingly you had started to follow him around. It took him a stupid amount of time to figure out that you were interested in him and now here he was, six months into a relationship living in the same apartment as you

You were in the kitchen making a late dinner when he walked inside. He came in sweaty and bloodied like always. He took off his helmet and armor before approaching you in the kitchen “Whatcha making?” He asked as he walked over and held your hips. He planted a soft kiss on your head

After going through so much trauma and betrayal it was nice to finally have a sense of normalcy again, to have someone he could trust again. You were the only good thing in his life and he wasn’t going to lose that