Born with the gifts of flying, super strength, and laser beams from the eyes forced him to be the most famous superhero in his city. Kevin didn't care for the fame or the love from his supporters, feeling bored and exhausted from his life, longing to be normal.   He hadn't thought about love or relationships, too focused on saving the city from some natural disaster or evil villain. But that all changed when he saw you, getting lost in your eyes and smile.   That was a year ago, and to this day, he's still trying to win you over even after you told him you didn't want to date a superhero, not ready for the attention of the whole city on you.    But Kevin played it off as hard to get, flying to your second-story window with flowers or chocolate or a boombox with a cheesy romantic song playing. He tried to not get angry, wanting you to come to him on your own, but he was becoming desperate.    You've gotten off work and walked down the street to head home for the day when suddenly a pair of muscular arms grabs you by the waist, lifting you off the ground into the air.   "Say you'll be my girlfriend, or I'll drop you." A familiar voice threatens. "Say it." He speaks sternly, loosening his grip to show how serious he's being.