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Superhero Series: He Shows off His Powers/Skills

Superhero Series: He Shows off His Powers/Skills

Ashton: Spider-Man

You're in you and Ashton's room in your flat sleeping after a long day day. It was almost 1 am, and you're a deep sleeper, so you didn't hear your boyfriend enter the room after he got back from his show at Allphones Arena. You had attended the night before and he said it was fine if you miss that day. He knew how tired you were.

He saw you were asleep, but he had huge news, so he needed to wake you up. He changed into joggers and left his shirt off so he could get in bed and sleep after.

Using his spidey powers, he climbed up on the wall and to the ceiling just above you. Using his web shooter, he webbed your arm and tugged the web slightly. Your arm was over your eyes because you left the light on for when he came home. You groaned when you felt your arm move.

"Five minutes, I promise I'll be up." You mumbled, putting your arm back over eyes to go back to sleep.

Ashton huffed. This was not going to be easy. He tugged at the web that was still stuck to your arm. "Babe, cmon." He said.

"Ashton?" You mumbled, allowing your arm to be moved.

"Open your eyes, Babe. I need to talk to you." He said.

"I'm tired Ashtonnn..." You groaned keeping your eyes closed.

"Please.." He said.

"Okay, okay okay." You mumbled rubbing your eyes before opening them. You looked to your side expecting him to be there, but the space was empty. Then you felt the web on your arm and looked to where it came from. "Really Spidey?" You asked, siting up and leaning against the head board.

"I have news for you..." He said, sticking a web to the ceiling and lowering down to your height upside down.

"And what would your news be?" You asked.

"Well..... I talked to some people, and guess who's coming on tour with us!" He said.

"Me?" You asked excited.

"Yes you!" He said.

"That's amazing Ash!" You said and kissed him while he was still upside down. He flipped down and sat beside you gently.

"Let's go to sleep babe. We leave in a few days." He said cuddling up to you.

Luke: Hulk

Ever since you found out that Luke is the Hulk, he's been, what you call, showing off his strength every second he got.

"Hey Y/N, sit on that bench." Luke said. You were in the studio with him and the boys because you two were going out after he was done.

"Um.. Okay?" You said confused, but still did it. As soon as you sat down, the bench got lifted up by Luke.

"LUKE! PUT ME DOWN!"

"Oh, cmon Babe. You know you love my strength." Luke said.

"Luke, you better put me down or you're gonna be the Incredibly Lonely Hulk." You said and the other boys said 'OHHHHH.'

Luke huffed, but put you down anyway. He pouted at you as you got up and walked out of the studio room and down the hallway.

"Babe, come back." He said following you.

"Why do you always feel the need t show off Luke?" You said, turning towards him. "Ash, Mike and Calum know that you're strong. You don't need to prove that you're a 'macho man.' You don't need to impress them."

"I-I'm not trying to impress them..." He said.

"Then why do you always have to show off your power?" You said, standing closer to him so no one passing by would hear.

"To impress you..." He said, standing in front of you so that you were pressed against the wall. He wouldn't lift his gaze from the ground to look at you.

"Luke... You don't need to do that." You told him.

"What?" He said, finally lifting his eyes to you.

"I know how strong you are. You have no one to impress. You're amazing, okay?" You said, taking his hand. He nodded and you both walked back to the studio.

"Everyone says that the Hulk is a big green monster, but I know he's just a big softie." You said, making Luke blush.

"Am not." He replied.

Michael: Hawkeye

Michael loves to show off how perfect his aim is. Every time one of the boys would try to throw something at him and miss, he would criticize their aim and then hit them directly where he wanted to. He would always beat them and you at playing darts and don't even get started on when you all went paint balling.

And you're kinda sick of it.

Because it's your senior year of high school and you have to do archery in your Phys. Ed class, so guess who you went to for help. You thought your boyfriend would be helpful, but all he does is yell at you for missing the target. The boys are over right now and all Michael is doing is criticizing you!

"It's so easy to hit that Y/N! It's not even that far away!" Michael said, taking your bow and arrow and shooting it, hitting the bullseye easily.

"Well excuse me for not being an Avenger like you, Michael! Excuse me for never having picked up a bow or arrow before I was forced to in this class! I'm not gonna have perfect aim like you cause I've never done this before!! I honestly don't care about this and I never will! I AM SO SICK OF YOU SHOWING OFF HOW DAMN PERFECT YOU ARE AT THIS!!" You yelled before sighing. "I just... You can see that I'm having trouble with this whole archery thing.... and I thought I could go to my pro archer boyfriend for help, not to get yelled at over and over..."

"Y/N..." Michael breathed out.

"I'm just gonna go to Emily's place... She loves archery." You said, gathering some stuff: keys, phone...

"Y/N wait-" Michael tried to stop you from leaving, but you cut him off with a kiss.

"I'll be back in a few hours, okay? I just need to pass this class to graduate." You said and then left the house.

"But I CAN help you..." He mumbled, while the others just stared at him.

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You walked into the house three hours later, closing the door quietly behind you. You walked through the empty living room and into your bedroom. Michael was sitting on the bed, head in his hands.

"Hey..." You said quietly, making him look up at you.

"You came back." He smiled slightly, saying what he did in an unbelieving tone.

"I told you I would be back in a few hours..." You said as he moved from the bed to get closer to you.

"I thought that was just a way of giving me false hope. That you were never coming back...." He said, not looking at you. Everything was quiet for a few seconds.

"I'm sorry for leaving." You told him.

"I'm sorry for making you leave. I have no excuse for yelling at you... I just wanted you to be a great archer, like I am." He said.

"Modest too." You joked.

"No, I'm serious. I wanted you to be like me... So that we'd have something to talk about. So that I could take you to shooting ranges and you'd enjoy it, like I do... I don't know... I shouldn't have pushed you so hard, and I'm sorry Babe." Michael confessed.

"It's fine... But yell at me again, see what happens." You told him.

"I won't." He said hugging you. 

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I don't have anything for Calum :\

Soz fam

-Dye