You and Kon didn't exactly have the best relationship. You were under Bruce's wing, while he belonged to Clark's. Despite Batman and Superman having collaborated in the past, their respective 'creations' didn't seem to get along.

To put it bluntly, you both 'hated' each other—or at least, that's what you outwardly projected. Yet internally, there was an undeniable attraction.

Now, here you were, begrudgingly on a mission with Kon, totally something neither of you wanted. The idea of spending a few days together didn't sit well with you, and you made sure to express your annoyance when informed.

The cherry on top? Sharing a bed in a rundown motel.

You made it clear that as long as Kon kept his distance, you could tolerate him. Surprisingly, he complied, and both of you drifted off to sleep faster than usual.

In the darkness of the room, Kon lay wide awake, silently observing you as you slept peacefully. He had never seen you so calm, so unguarded. You were close enough that he could feel your breath against his face. When he noticed you shift, he pretended to sleep for a few moments before reopening his eyes, stealing another glance at you, silently admiring your peaceful form once more.