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straywithmestay · 4 years

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Your Hero

Pairing: Han Jisung x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Superhero AU

Warnings: Copious amounts of fluff and just Jisung being Jisung.

Summary: Jisung, although being a superhero who fights crime on a daily basis, can’t help but be nervous in front of the love of his life. I mean, who wouldn’t go weak in the knees for that smile?

A/N: Hello! This is my first reader insert ever so please forgive how awkward it is. I’m so used to writing in the third person that the second person seems like an alien script to me. Superheroes make me weak in the knees but that just might be Jisung. Also forgive my terrible superhero names - I could not think of one for the life of me.

Jisung ran his hands through his hair as he ran down the crowded streets - it wasn’t the best start to the day. First of all, he had overslept after his night patrol since Felix and Changbin refused to go with him, meaning it took longer; then he went to the wrong place that wasn’t the meeting place. Being a superhero wasn’t easy but seeing everyone smile when he saves the day - that makes it all worth it.

He sucked in a deep breath as he strode into the coffee shop. There she was in all her glory - Y/N L/N. Jisung had met several weeks prior from a mutual friend of theirs setting them up (though he is pretty sure that Chan will never let him live down the fact he bumped into a bin and then apologized to the bin when he first introduced them). “S-Sorry! I-... I didn’t have the-” He started before being interrupted.

“Don’t worry! I just got here! I thought I was late!” You bursted out with a dusting of red, shyly fiddled with your fingers. “I-... I took the liberty of ordering you an iced americano… I-Is that okay?” You gingerly held out the drink with a small awkward smile. Jisung felt his breath catch in his throat at the beauty in front of him. Your H/C hair framed your face and your gorgeous eyes stood out like gems to him, sparkling with life.

“Jisung?” You mumbled - you could have sworn he had mentioned he liked iced americanos. Wait - maybe he wanted a hot americano. Jisung snapped out of his daze, grabbed the drink and took a large gulp before choking on it and gasping from how it had caused a sharp pain to hit from the coldness. “I-It’s my favorite!” He wheezed out as you peered at him.

Jisung heard a giggle escape your lips before it morphed into full blown laughter and he swore that in your laughter, he heard wedding bells. He straightened himself up and smiled, “Let’s sit down.” You reached for his hand and led him to the seat you had saved, where some snacks laid on the table, a little neglected. Y/N was a gift from the heavens and Jisung was sure of that the moment she pushed a few brownies towards him.

You brushed the strands of hair out of your face as you took a bite out of a fresh croissant. Jisung stared as you continued to eat, allowing him to take in your whole face. The rosy cheeks he just wanted to squish, the cute nose he wanted to boop, her luscious lips that just seemed to beg to be kissed. Jisung couldn’t help but soften at the sight of you.

“So, how’s your work?” You ask, after noticing his daze. The man stiffened - clearly being pulled out of his daydream. “Uh, Chan said that the track is almost ready… I just need to add some finishing touches.” He mumbled, wringing his hands. Jisung hadn’t told you anything about the song in detail as he promised you would be the first to listen to the finished version. He racked his brain for some conversation starters - “H- How are your classes?” Jisung almost physically cringed at his stutter. This was the third date and he couldn’t stop getting so nervous. Thankfully for him, you paid no heed to his nervousness. “They are okay - Mrs Choi keeps talking about her husband but what’s new?” You giggle as he tips his head back and groans, “She kept talking about her chiwawa and how it pissed on her rug in my class.”

The butterflies seemingly escaped Jisungs’ stomach as the conversion began to smooth out and flow freely. The more he spoke with you, the more he was sure - he really wanted you to be his girlfriend. Now the problem was: how does he go about asking the question. The two of you continued to exchange jokes and stories (one that stood out to you was how Jisung mentioned how Changbin had wanted lucky charms for breakfast only to notice that there were no marshmallows and how it turned out Felix had picked them all out for his bowl).

Suddenly, screams rippled through the coffee shop as a villain rampaged on outside. Jisung’s eyes flashed with fear and worry. He turned to you and grabbed your hand, pulling you out of your seat. “Y/N! Go! Follow the villain evacuation order! I’ll join you in a bit!” Jisung quickly made a break for the bathroom where he pulled out his phone and dialled one of his team mates. “Bring my costume! I’m at the cafe on a date! I di-!” He didn’t get to finish as Felix only seemed to yell a simple ‘Got it!’ before ending the call, leaving him to wallow in the bathrooms in his worry for Y/N.

Jisung wasn’t the best with people in general. He would break out in a sweat. He would stumble over his words. He would accidently snort at a stupid joke. But Y/N made him feel special. You never mentioned how sweaty his hands were when you held them nor would you laugh at how he had to start the sentence 3 times before being able to say it properly. Jisung was completely enamoured with your sweet demeanor and heart of gold. No matter what mistake he made, you would forgive him with a smile that shone like the stars.

Jisung looked up to be met with clothing. “Get changed quick, Quake! He has a power over making air walls!” He heard Felix - or known as Dragon as his hero identity - yell before running out to combat. Jisung slipped on his costume and pulled on his mask. He jumped out of the stall and ran outside to be met with an image that made his heart sink into his feet. Y/N in the villains’ arms with a knife poised at the jugular. Tears stained your face despite putting on a brave face.

He felt the anger bubbling away in him as he stormed over. Without hesitation, Jisung clicked his fingers and two earth walls slammed into the villain with a third thin wall snaking its way to knock the knife out his hand. Dragon leapt back from helping civilians and kicked The villains’ back before making his way to secure some handcuffs on him for a trip to the station. Jisung, as Quake, broke out of his anger and let the walls sink back into the ground.

Fear fueled Jisung as he ran to you. From the corner of his eyes, he noticed people crowding. Being a superhero wasn’t just about protecting people - it was also about keeping a public image. Jisung waved to everyone. “I’m glad you are all okay! I’ll be taking her to the hospital! Thank you for your continuous support!” He yelled, waving before being met with a deafening cheer from the crowds. He grabbed you with desperation and immediately leapt away to a secluded area where you could talk.

Jisung cleared his throat. “A- Are you okay ma’am?” You stared at him. A gasp escaped your lips,“Quake…” He slowly felt his cheeks heat up behind his mask as your face turned into one of pure awe and admiration. A wave of gratitude washed over you as you attacked him with a hug, chanting your thanks. “Umm.. I- I have to tell you something…” He murmured as he pulled away from the hug.

You smiled shyly, “C-Can I take a guess?” Jisung was taken aback. “Uh… I see why not?” He mumbled, wringing his hands behind his back as he peered down at you. Taking a deep breath you met his eyes, “A-... Are you Jisung?” He felt his heart sink. You’d never love him now. You would be in danger all the time. Jisung sighed. He pulled his mask off with a disheartened look. A rush of adrenaline filled you as you held his face and quickly planted a shy peck on his lips. “Wh- What?!” He gasped, touching his tingling lips. “I’ve always loved Quake - the amazing super hero but… I love Jisung too! And to think they are the same person!” At his lack of reaction, regret started to eat away at you. You broke eye contact and whispered, “I-... Is it too early to say the ‘L’ word? D-Did I read it all wrong?”

Jisung felt all the emotions welling up in him and suddenly pulled you in close to make sure you wouldn’t see his glazed eyes. “I- I love you too... But I'm scared….” His grip on you tightened, I’m a hero and that means if someone sees us together…. T- they could…” Jisung trailed off, unwilling to accept the truth. You stroked his brown locks that were a mess from wearing his mask, “Look. I can look after myself and… I’d do anything to be with you.” Jisung pulled back, “You love me as Jisung?” You giggled, placing a kiss on one cheek. “Of course!” You replied. He grinned, “And you love me as Quake?” You mirrored his grin and placed another kiss on the other cheek, “I do.”

Jisung gingerly leaned in. Your eyes fluttered shut as you felt his warm lips pressed against yours. You held his cheek as he pulled you close, pressing your body against his - desperate for your touch, almost as if you’d disappear if he let go. Jisung felt you smile into the kiss. This was what he would fight for. This is what he would try to protect. This is what makes it all worth it. He pulled back, breathless and full of joy. “Would you be my-” He started only to be cut off with a ‘yes’ and a fervent kiss from you which was happily reciprocated by the brunet.

You were sweet as honey to him. You were the air he breathes. You were the stars that shone in the dark. You were the reason he wanted to make it safe out of the fights. Jisung pulled back and stared at your blushing face. He was going to fight so he could go home to your arms.

He’ll be your hero.

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