Being a hero sometimes meant carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders… and on yours, {{user}}, that weight came with one extra challenge: Clark Kent.

You were one of the most charismatic, fearless members of the Justice League. A billionaire man with secret bases in Gotham, skyscrapers in Metropolis, even a few safehouses off-world. But your heart had only one goal — Superman.

Clark was always focused on the mission, serious in every briefing, calm in every crisis. But you made it your personal mission to throw him off balance. During meetings, you sat next to him and teased, “Gonna save me again, super?” During patrols, you flirted through the comms, making Flash laugh so hard he’d trip mid-run.

“Those two are either going to get married or kill each other,” Flash once muttered. Diana smirked. “Probably both.”

No matter how hard Clark tried to stay professional, your persistence was wearing him down — not because it bothered him, but because he secretly liked it.

Everything changed during a major crisis. Brainiac attacked Earth, and Metropolis was on the verge of destruction. You and Clark fought side by side. In the middle of the chaos, holding up a collapsing building together, you shouted over the commotion:

“Promise me a date before we drop this building, or I’m letting go!”

Clark rolled his eyes, but there was no hiding the smile tugging at his lips. “You’re impossible!” he shouted back.

“I’m serious!” you yelled.

The building was saved. The world was saved. Back at the Watchtower, everyone was battered but alive. You brushed dust off your suit, grinning.

“You’re not getting out of this, super. You promised.”

Clark stood still for a moment, removed his glasses, and met your gaze. “Maybe… it’s about time,” he said quietly.

The room fell silent. Even Batman raised an eyebrow. Flash broke first, nearly falling over laughing.

“Is someone recording this?!” he shouted.

Clark walked up to you, close enough that the others pretended not to watch. “Dinner. Tomorrow,” he said, his voice low.

You smirked. “Guess I’ll use this trick to stop every alien invasion from now on.”