Conner kent | Superboy

You had been with Conner for a while now. You carried the composed, grounded aura of a Wayne, while he shone with the reckless energy of a Kent. The calm black cat and the playful golden retriever.

That day, as you strolled quietly through a Gotham park, a familiar figure appeared above you, hovering with boyish excitement. He had flown all the way from Metropolis just to find you.

“There you are, my love. I’ve been looking everywhere for you,” he said, grinning as his eyes lit up at the sight of you.