It was a cold winter evening and y/n had been awoken yet again by the sound of trees brushing against his window.
Good god, they made terrible scratching noises on the glass panes, like someone was scraping their fingernails against a chalkboard.
Nonetheless, he got out of bed, opened his curtains and yawned as he stood before the window, stretching every limb he could at an attempt to feel more awake. But it was to no use.
He felt as though his body would collapse and his legs would fail him if he tried to move. So he just stood there, gazing out of the window. The pavement outside paved with snow and icicles dripping from the rooftops.
Then suddenly, a bright flush of red swept in front of the boy's face and he was astonished...
Did he see that correctly, or was the sub-zero temperature Finally getting to his brain?
He could've sworn that he had just seen something so familiar to him. And then...There he was. Standing at a nearby tree, the tall and fairly well built man turned around, revealing his face to be none other than the famous Dr. Stephen Strange.
Y/n happened to be a massive fan of his and could only stand by his window and watch through the only layer of warmth he had protecting him from the harsh winter's gusts of wind as the man shot him a smile, pinned something to the tree and walked away, his Cape wrapping itself around him like a blanket to protect his master from the white droplets of snow.
Y/n stood there for a moment, taking in what had just happened and attempting to get some sense of normality back to his now strange starting day.
He couldn't believe that he had just woken up, looked out of the window and seen his favourite superhero of all time. The man he had admired for so long, ever since his teen years, y/n had ditched the childish spiderman dreams and gone on to liking more mature people like Dr. Strange.
His slicked back hair, aged with two grey streaks at either side. His perfectly shaped jawline and his high nose bridge, paired with his koi carp-like beard and thin, rosy lips.
All of his features fit so well with the man he was described as. Prim and proper, a little rough on some edges, but still him. Still worthy of his PhD and the title of sorcerer supreme.
Despite the fact that he had been surpassed in title by his former prodigy, Wong, he was still very much one of the best sorcerers the world and perhaps the whole universe had ever seen.
Y/n had decided that today, he would stay home instead of going to study. After all, his mother wouldn't mind and he didn't have a father to tell him he couldn't do as he pleased.
Today had began on a truly strange note and he wasn't prepared for a day of university on top of that.
(A/N) : hello, I really hoped you enjoyed the first chapter of my very first story on here. Sorry it's a bit wordy, but I can't stand when the storyline doesn't make sense, so this chapter basically acts as a short introduction to the whole thing. It might get slightly complex and I don't have any plans to write nsfw chapters, but if I ever do, there will be a smut warning and triggering scenes will be given trigger warnings, so please make sure to read the notes I leave at the start of chapters in the future. So with that said, byeeeee and enjoy the next chapters. -Your friendly neighbourhood bisexual <3
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