it ended up just being matt/foggy because i immediately had a vision and also i know literally nothing about superman, honestly
“Okay, I guess this is happening!” Foggy shouts, clinging to Matt’s neck as he flies them up to the roof of Foggy’s building and sits him down carefully—Foggy doesn’t let go of him entirely, which he thinks is justified, because—flying. “Christ alive. Is making out with you regularly going to mean having to get dramatically rescued regularly?”
Matt looks kind of sheepish—and also a type of fucking ridiculous that just barely lets him scrape by as hot, skin-tight costume, an actual cape—and says, “Yeah, probably.”
Foggy takes a moment to look at the sweet, nervous look on Matt’s face before he sighs out, “Remind me why it’s worth it,” and jumps into Matt’s superhumanly strong arms to wrap his legs around his waist and kiss away his recent near-death experience.
oh my god, they were roommates 