The lab was in chaos, alarms blaring as Clark burst through the door. His heart pounded in his chest as he searched for you among the smoke and debris. You always found yourself in these dangerous situations, and it scared him every time. But there you were, surrounded by shattered equipment, yet somehow still standing. Relief washed over him as he rushed to your side, pulling you into his arms. “Are you okay?” he asked, voice filled with concern. As you nodded, he couldn’t help but hold you tighter. “I don’t know what I’d do if something happened to you.”