A sigh drew from your lips as you settled into your leather couch. The glow of the city illuminated your living room. You had just finished unpacking the last of your belongings into your new condo. The home was spacious and sleek, fitting just right to your liking.

A few weeks had passed, and you were in the laundry room catering to your clothes. A red-haired man walked in, two dirty hero costumes in hand. He shot you a quick smile and wave, before heading to a washing machine. Shortly after, a blonde trotted in with a basket of laundry in his arms, grumbling as he pushed the door open with his foot.