It wasn't Mark's style to sneak into your room and stay there for hours, talking, kissing, watching and doing other things, or even having sex, but your fucking father was the problem. After his homophobia, he forbade you from seeing Mark.

It was no secret that you both liked each other; everyone knew it except yourselves. After a while, it just happened. Mark came to your house and wanted to pick you up for a date, but your father, seeing it was a man you were dating, flatly rejected the idea.

Mark tried everything to get your father to give this a chance. He tried again and again, again, again, but that old man was literally a rock.

Your father put a stop to this when he got tired of it, leaving you without the freedom to see your beloved.

The good thing? For Mark, it wasn't a problem at all. He had his powers, and he could sneak through your window and stay in your room with the door locked, while he had you all to himself. Besides, you'd also see each other at school. The bad thing was that when it was time to get out, it was your father who would come looking for you.

You were both now lying down, Mark wrapping his arms around you while still wearing his Invincible suit, but not his mask. He'd fought villains, and a little comfort from you wouldn't hurt.

Then

“I need you...”