ivy; walker scobell imagines

just friends?

requested by: averyaugustine

triggers: walker watching deadpool for the five millionth time

summary: it's raining (un)fortunately

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your pov:

"it's raining."

"yeah, no shit sherlock," you clap your book shut, turning towards walker, who is sprawled across the bed, face to the ceiling. 

"did you finish reading that stupid book?" he says, eyes still closed. 

"yes."

"was it good?"

"it made me cry, so i'd say yeah."

he opens one eye just in time to see the tears rolling down your cheeks. 

"aw shit, not again," he sits up, opening his arms so you can crawl into them. 

you do, straddling him and burying your head in his neck. 

"there, there," he smoothes your hair down, "no need to cry over a stupid book."

"fuck you," you mumble, sniffling.

"yeah, i'm sure you'd like that, wouldn't you," he smirks. 

"you know, come to think of it, you'd like it even more."

he rolls his eyes, "have i ever mentioned how much i hate you?" 

"no, i'm not sure you have," you tease. 

his hands circle tighter around your waist and he doesn't respond. his eyes flicker from your lips, back to your eyes faster than you can blink. 

you're both blushing. 

you slide off his lap, saddened when the air feels cold against the shadow of his handprints. 

"i should go," you whisper. 

"well, now you can't," he shrugs, pointing outside. 

you groan, "ughhhh, walker i told my mom i'd be home to help theo with his homework and feed the dogs!!"

"you'll probably get blown away and drown if you leave now," he says, not looking very sorry at all. 

you huff, "fine, i'll stay! but you have to give me access to your secret snack stash, no hogging this time!"

you pull out your phone and are about to send your mom a quick text when you see that she's already texted, telling you that you should stay since the weather has gotten worse.

walker pumps his fist in the air and you roll your eyes, trying to hide a smile. 

you head over to his closet and rummage through the not folded, not organized clothing. you manage to find a pair of batman pj pants and an oversized shirt with some sort of science pun on it. 

you have a theory that walker is actually peter parker. 

you change in his bathroom and then come out to find him setting up his projector, turning on deadpool.