Sorry this is a day late! But I got inspired by listening to Waiting For Superman By Daughtry, so kind of a song fic? I dont know tbh. 

Jack sits outside the small cafe where he's supposed to be meeting him. He checks his green watch again, the time ticking faster than usual. He's late, Jack thought. His friend Mark passed Jack, stopping before entering the cafe. "Are you waiting for someone, Jack?" Mark asks, fixing his glasses. He was in such a rush they nearly fell off his face. "I'm Waiting For Superman, but he's late..." Mark stopped for a moment. "O-Oh. Is he still coming?" "Yeah, he's at the laundromat washing his cape.." Jack watched the clouds roll by, sighing.
Mark watched as Jack smiled. The way he smiled, made Mark happy.
Superman sure took him for granted.
"Well, I have to start my shift... Talk soon."
Mark disappeared into the coffee shop, He needs to tell Jack soon.
Sure enough, Jack came inside the coffee shop less than an hour later. This seemed like a usual occurrence by now.
-FLASHBACK-
"Who ya wanting for Jackaboy?"
Jack chuckled. "Superman."
"I see, is he coming?"
Mark fiddled with his apron.
"Yeah, Just a lil bit late, he stuck at the five n dine saving the day."
He never showed then either.
-
Jack sighed, Wrapping his hands around his warm coffee, Mark sat beside him. Jack spoke, "Yknow, if life was a movie it wouldn't end like this. Left without a kiss." He chuckled, smiling. 'He still smiles.' Mark thought, smiling too. He felt like such a coward. He couldn't do this, not anymore
Mark rose, "Sorry Jack I-I have to go."
Mark rushed out the coffee shop flying off.
Save Him Now before its too late, tonight.
Jack walked out the coffee shop, feeling defeated.
Yet the man he's been waiting for flew down.
"Superman!" Jack gasped. finally.
Pick him up, and take him anywhere.
Mar- Superman picked Jack up, rising into the air.
"Im sorry for everything."
"You're a hero, its what I signed up for."

He wasnt a hero, he was a coward. 

Show him love and flying through the air.
The wind picked up as Superman flew, Jack huddled into his chest.
He landed at his base, this was the night.
They landed, Jack confused.
"Why are we here?"
"Jack, I need to tell you something..."
Silence fell between the too.
"Its me, Jack."
Superman looked down, He could save peoples lives everyday but this was something else.
"Of course it is?" Jack said, not getting it.
"Wait here.." He sighed and flew off
then Mark came out, fixing his glasses. He really needed to nail this whole keeping your glasses straight thing.
"I'm...-
"You're superman!?" Jack asked, Why hadn't he noticed? It all made sense. Mark was always there when Superman wasnt. People really are oblivious. 
Mark nodded.
"Im sorry Jack. I was scared. I can't have anybody knowing, Im not just a barista..."
Jack ran into his arms.
"I love you, as Mark the barista. And as Superman, the hero."
Mark let out a sigh of relief.
"So, you're not mad?"
"Oh I'm mad but listen, Mark?"
"Yes, Jackaboy?"
"Don't keep me waiting next time!" He said, giving Mark a nudge.