You were not looking for love. You had it, and it was the best thing that had ever happened to you. And it was taken away. Leaving you grieving with two kids. But you finally made it to Florida and the place he had always to retire to. Living on an...
Summary: Johnny just had to be in your safe space.
Pairings: Johnny Storm X Reader
Rating: explicit
Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (past), mentions of cheating, mentions of loss of virginity, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 3.1K
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"Hey, Ma," Frank prances into his family home, followed by Raleigh, and his mother awkwardly gives them both a hug. Frank smiles up at his mom, while Raleigh looks towards the stairs, "So, I've been told I have a sister and niece that are back home."
"Oh," Debbie answers softly. She hoped to have seen her son under different circumstances. Not to mention, have her family for dinner. Just her family. "Yes, well, thanks to Mr. Beckett, he made sure that they mostly made it all the way home."
"I did offer to bring them all the way here, Mrs. Weiss. Is she...are they here?" He is too curious about seeing her again. Hopefully talking a bit more one on one. Letting her see that whatever happened, he had forgiven her, and still wanted to be in her life.
"Yes, well, I think being back here is overwhelming for both of them. Especially given...well, Johnny...I'm going to go get her. Dinner is almost ready, and...Frank?" Her youngest son starts to push past his mom, already walking towards the stairs. "Son?"
"I haven't got to see her or Tanzy. Let me go get them," Debbie didn't want to be left alone with Raleigh. She could only hope that he wouldn't bring up awkward questions of her daughter's quick departure. Some things just weren't meant for her to talk about. Because she wasn't even supposed to know about it.
Frank gives a soft knock on your door, before pushing the almost closed door open. You are gently fixing Tanzy's hair, and look up at him with a smile. "Hey, Tanz," he starts choking up. He wasn't prepared for the emotions to flood in him as his niece looks at him. Eyes as bright blue as her fathers. "Goah, you've gotten bigger."
"It's been two years since you saw me, Frankie," Frank walks over to your bed, sitting down beside the two of you. His thumb traces over her features softly, and you lay a hand on his thigh. You could feel his skin buzzing. "I get to sleep in daddy's room though. There's still some comics up in the reading attic. Dad was such a geek. But hey, Pix says that I could try out for hockey. Did you know that Johnny Storm knows me?"
"Really?" Frank looks up at you, and you smack at his arm, "Pix?"
"Tanzy, go downstairs, and help Gimma with setting the table," Tanzy shakes her head no, really wanting to hear more about Johnny, "Tanzy, go. This isn't a discussion."
"Fine," she rolls her eyes, jumping off your bed. She decides to make it her goal to understand more about Johnny. That was her dad's best friend, and you and he had kept that from her.