As The Hero's Lover

His Enemy's Eyes.

This is a gay Wattpad. If you're homophobic don't read.

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(Wren's pov)

I bump into some while at a small coffee shop.. I look to the person, they look oddly familiar.. "Hey, I'm sorry for bumping into you."

When they turned around I felt my heart race. he was stunning. Everything, from his hair to his clothes, was just put together so perfectly. His dark yellow and orange eyes made him look so innocent and his dark blonde hair complemented his light brown skin color.

"Oh, Hi." He said in a sweet voice with a warm smile to go with it.

I felt my heart race. Stop it!

As I felt my heart rate go back to normal I begin to introduce myself. "I'm wren, and you are?"

He smiles and extends his arm as he says, "Im Noah. Lovely to meet you."

I shake his hand and smile.

His hands are as silky smooth.

I snap back to reality and me and Noah start to talk.

"So, i wanted to say that I like your..", I glance at  his clothes.

He's wearing a half buttoned flannel over top a weezer shirt and beige cargo pants. Weird style but.. I can work with it.

I finish my sentence, "sense of style."

He laughs a bit. "Really? Even the band tee?"

I chuckle, "yes, even the band tee. Your style is unique, something I don't get to see a lot."

He glances at my eyes. I'm now seeing how much his eyes resemble the sun.

That's when I realize who he actually is. This is Cyrus.. the eye color, the voice, the hair. Of course..

Understandable for a hero with fire like powers.
(A/N: Noah has fire/sun powers. He works really well when the sun is out that's because that is when his powers are the strongest. That's also a downside to it because he can't really work well at night or in not very well lit areas.)

He compliments, "I like how your eyes have more than just darkness in them. They have a bit of purple and blue. They remind me of the universe, full of wonderful colors and beautiful creations."

His eyes look deeply into mine, almost like he's inspecting them. Almost like my eyes are precious gems. I snap out of my consciousness.

"Thank you." I whisper softly.

I've never been complimented like that before..

Every time we have fought, never has he done anything like that. I'm so used to drunken insults and threats from hero's that I haven't heard a compliment like that.

I haven't heard a compliment that was given so much meaning in so little of words. I can't believe that someone wanted to take the time to think about my traits and make them into tropes.

He smiles warmly at me.

That smile... it's too.. Stop..

I swear, I see her in Noah. My heart aches and I start to blink rapidly. Almost like I'm holding back tears. I take a deep breath and smile warmly back.

"So, what do you do for a living?" Noah asks.

I wipe away a small tear, a bit shocked I even shed a tear to be honest, and answer him, "Oh, I work as a bartender. You?"

"I work at an animal shelter." He smile softly.

"Just to get it out of the way, how old are you?" I quiz him.

"I'm 25, I'm going to guess you're... 26 or 30." Noah answers.

I chuckle a bit before correcting him, "I'm 28. You were close."

He sighs in defeat, "how..?"

I look at him. "Well when a man and a woman love each other very much-"

"No, do not educate me on 5th grade sex ed!"

I laugh. "okay! Okay!"

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A few minutes later
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we're still talking but we're walking to a park together. "So," Noah asks, "You work at a bar?"

I nod.
"How do you deal with drunks?" He asks.

"What do you mean?" I respond.

He looks ahead of us. "Nothing."

Cute. WAIT- stupid.

A small 'oh' slips out of my mouth and we walk in silence before I get to a house. "This is my stop."

He smiles softly, "Oh , Alright. see you tomorrow?"

I nod and wait for him to walk away before walking to my house.

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Later
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I walk to my room and get ready to fight him, I know what you're thinking. Why would you fight him if you just talked to him? Because it's my job.

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(In the city)

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"HEY!" I hear a small yell while I'm doing my usual job.

I turn around and low and behold it's Cyrus. "Well, come here to ruin the fun?" I say with a grin.

"You of all people know the reason why I'm here" he growls at me.

"You're right," I chuckle, "I know exactly why you're here."

Cyrus quickly blinds me and somehow appears behind me before shooting a flame at me. I quickly move. You know for a newbie, he's a great job so far.

"This is how you feel about me?" I frown "I'm hurt."

He snarls at me. "This is how everyone feels about you."

I grin, "Great."

He quickly powers himself up and gets down to business.

He's quick and agile for a new hero. His powers don't seem to hold him back aside from when I use mine.

He throws a swift left hook, which i quickly dodge and start to tease him about. "They should've sent one of the better hero's, shouldn't they have?"

He quickly turns furious, his eyes burning with fury that I love to see in my opponents.

At the speed of light he moves from right in front of me to right behind me, punching me to a tree. Bushes and branches cutting me on the way over.

He walks over to me, "I may be just so new hero to you, but you should never underestimate me."

I smirk, "did I hit a soft spot? Or was it just my powers?"

He looks at me a bit confused before he yells out in pain. My hand touching him flows a poison into his arm. Nothing harmless, just.. hurtful.

His powers and mine don't really go well together. The power of "dark magic" and the power of fire kind of clash. I have to say, his powers are certainly unique, unmatched, uncharted.

He groans in pain as I walk away. "you underestimated me, sunshine.", I chuckle.

He sneaks up behind me and kicks me down, adding a small, but still powerful, second blow for an aftershock.

I collapse onto the ground, my back burns and my legs are bleeding from cuts and burns from him. I look up at him. "I make darkness fall over the city. Then the world. That's a promise." I threaten before I teleport back to base.

I look at my burns and cuts, the cuts will heal with my powers alone, but the burns..

They may scar..

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this is edited! The original version was written in a short span of time and pretty lazily (lol) so I decided to rewrite it, kind of edit and expand it.

- Ry4nn