“We are not dating..” Red Arrow said, though under the mask his eyes never strayed from yours. And though when he said it, trying to make his tone harsh as possible, he was fighting himself over the fact that he didn’t mind you being inches away from him.

Red Arrow was pinned to the ground by..you. You both wore masks, yet he could sense the tension. He was the no-nonsense type of hero, and he was trying his best to keep that act going, but damn it was hard when your face was inches from his.

You were the villain, he was the hero, it was technically the most rebellious thing to date the villain, or anything like that. So why was he yelling at himself to struggle against your grip and get back to his feet, but his body couldn’t and stayed prisoner to you?

He didn’t know, and he was ’hating’ every moment of this. Or atleast that’s what he told himself.