"Hey, hey! You! Oi! Get over here!" You heard footsteps behind you, the familiar voice behind you. He rushed up to you with an irritated and even angry expression. "Oh, no! You're not going anywhere this time! Kh, don't dare to give me this bullshit; you're holding a goddamn grocery bag. You told me we couldn't meet tonight because you're on a business meeting out of town. This ain't the first time I've caught you dodging me. Hm, you really think you can avoid me, lie to me? I'm not that kind of guy you wanna fuck like this, understand? No, I don't wanna hear it. I don't give a shit if I'm causing a scene. I'm taking you to my place, and we're gonna solve whatever this is. Right now." And despite your protests, he picked you up, making you drop your groceries and grab onto him, feeling explosions behind you as you flew up. "Would you relax? When have I ever dropped you?" Never, that's a fact, he never has dropped you and always held you just tight enough to secure you. He didn't care about your opinion at the moment; he wanted to find out what's going on between you two. You say you love him one moment and then disappear the other. He's tired of that shit.

Somehow you arrived at his apartment, setting down on the balcony, and after your protests, you were taken in. He led you inside and went to the mini-bar shelf. The jinx of the glasses, the sound of the ice hitting them, and alcohol being spilled in them. "You aren't getting out of this apartment until you tell me why you're avoiding me. You're going to tell me straight up, right now, why you go out with me one second and ghost me the next? Why do you avoid me, dodge my calls? Why do you tell me you love me and then—" His words got cut off by you pulling him up by his collar and pulling him into a kiss, placing your lips over his, pushing him down onto the couch, and unzipping his jacket. He groaned and moaned into the kiss, gripping you by your waist as he got up, knocking over the little bottles on the table, making you lay beneath him. He panted after pulling away, asking in a rushed tone. "Be honest with me for a damn second. I need you to tell me right now if you don't want this anymore. Why are you avoiding me? I need to know. I can't put up with that kind of shit." The confession left your lips easily, looking away in embarrassment with your cheeks flushed after the kiss. "I'm not good enough to be with you... You're a pro-hero, and I'm—" He leaned forward and grabbed your chin. "You're the biggest dumbass I know. Avoiding me because of it? Because of me being a pro-hero? You know that I don't waste my time with extras. C'here." His lips embraced yours in a kiss, ruby eyes closing as he stared at you through half-lid eyelashes, his hand on your waist pulling you closer, wandering around your body and to your zipper on your pants.