teen on set ~ marvel cast

thunder storms.

y/n pov

it was now around midnight when dahlias father knocked on her door. "yeah" dahlia slightly raised her voice. 

"we're going to bed, feel free to raid the fridges. goodnight girls" 

"night dad" "night dave" (was that his name idfk) he leaves and i roll over onto my stomach tilting my head to look up at dahlia who was still sitting upright. she tilts her head sideways looking back at me. wondering what i was thinking

"wanna go outside" i asked all of a sudden. 

"y/n/n its raining" she looked outside to see it absolutely pissing down. 

"and" 

dahlia looks at me as if trying to convince herself this wasn't a good idea but i could tell she wanted to as well

"lizzie will kill me if you get a cold so it will be your fault babe" she says getting up.

"oh its fine, she kill me first anyway"   

we went in dahlias backyard. looking up at the sky. there wasn't much light pollution in this area and you could see all the stars. the moon was full and it was amazing. 

easily within minutes we were drenched head to toe but enjoying ourselves never the less. i kick a puddle at dahlia and she stands there frozen as the spray of water douses her entire body.

and now would be a good time to run. 

haydens pov

i hear the side door open and look out my window which gives me a perfect view of the backyard to see the love birds messing about.

i take a few photos and videos of them. not in a stalkerish way geez. but that turd better thank me at their wedding. saving the videos i go back to what i was doing.

dahlias pov

i pull y/n in for a kiss under the rain and i am so happy that this is how today turned out. when we pull away however she sneezes. 

"okay lets go inside" y/n nods taking my hand as we walk back inside. she sneezes again and i roll my eyes amused. we make it back to my room dripping a bit. y/n goes over to my wardrobe grabbing some of my clothes including my swim team hoodie from the coast. it has my name on the back.

i was looking at her with an amused grin and an eyebrow raised. she spins around to look at me. y/n sneezes again before asking 

"what" i just smile and shake my head grabbing a change of clothes myself. she goes into the bathroom to get changed again and i hear her sneeze a couple more times. she cant get sick not before her trip.

i decide to just get changed in my room not really minding if y/n walked in. i got out of my wet clothes dumping them on my desk chair.

the bathroom door opened right as i was slipping my hoodie over my head. "woah whats that" y/n frowned coming up to me. she touched my back where i had the scar. "sorry, you don't have to tell me" she retracts her hand 

"its from when i was 11, shark wanted a snack" i shrug "it was only small not that bad" 

"i would never get in the water again" she mumbled looking at the scar again. i nodded in agreement. y/n sneezed for like the 5th time 

"don't get sick on me" i warn leading her back to my bed. 

"i don't get sick" she mumbles sniffling. then hides her hands in the hoodie. 

we got under the blankets and got comfortable turning to face the tv. it was still rumbling outside the occasional flash of lighting. 

we keep watching marvel movies well into the morning. getting up to raid the fridge once or twice. around 4 however y/n fell asleep. i turned the tv down as to not disturb her. i was around half way through civil war when y/n rolled over in her sleep her arm going over my stomach.

 i turned the tv off and my lights deciding to go to sleep myself.