Marvel Imagines

Coffee Break

•Non-Binary Y/n•

I sit on the pathment, rain pouring down from the dark clouds above. I'm bearly dry but I've been left alone without my parents after they told me to stay still before leaving with stuck up princess of a sister.

The realisation of being abandoned caused me to cry, my face is puffy but the tears are hidden by the rain water dripping down my face. I stand up.

I look around and ask someone, "Can I have some money for a drink please?" My tears being held back more and more before I feel no urge to cry.

The person I stopped sounds kind, her voice says, "How about I buy you some food aswell?" She asks me. I look up to see the face who looks back at me. The rain suddenly stops.

Wait, who am I looking at? "What's your name kid?" She asks me. I see it's the actress from the Marvel movies.

I look at her astonished, "Y/n." I tell her mumbling it out. She adjusts the umbrella which stands above us both.

She nods, "I'm Elizabeth, come on, I'll get you some food and a drink." She tells me. I nod still admiring her.

We find a coffee shop on the corner of the street and sit down at a table. "So how come you're out there crying?" She asks me.

I cough a little and look her in the eyes, "I wasn't crying?" I tell her. She looks at me almost convinced by my words.

Her head tilts before she tells me, "Convincing Y/n," she tells me, "You should be an actor!" She smiles at me.

I look her and smile before a waitress comes over to us, "Can I take your orders please?"

Elizabeth smiles at her and says, "Can I have a Latte and the raspberry cake please?" Before looks at me.

I smile at her, "Can I have a hot chocolate please?" Elizabeth nods.

"What cake do you want kiddo?" She asks me.

I look at her, "Oh, I don't want to use you money!" I tell her, even though my stomach can be heard grumbling.

She shakes her head, "What cake do you want Y/n?" She assures me it's okay.

I look over to the menu on wall, "Can I just have the fudge brownie cake please?" I ask them knowing it's a small slice of cake.

The waitress nods and notes down my order then leaves. "So, you gonna tell me?" Elizabeth goes back to our conversation.

"Oh.." I mumble, "My parents favour my sister, they told me to stay where I was and left. That was about five hours ago."