“Hey!”

Mark’s words reverberated through you as he bumped into you. He muttered a slight curse before his eyes met yours. His powers sometimes got the best of him. Even if it was 5 years after getting them. He sighed, looking down at his coffee stained shirt.

“Just—don’t apologise, okay? It’s—”

He sighed as he pushed a hand through his dark hair, black eyes settling on yours. He didn’t have work today anyway.

“It’s fine.”