Song: Troye Sivan - WILD
Imagine; you're a modern day Elsa, but when your sick your power gets outta hand and your whole room fills with snow.
•••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••'Anyone know where y/n is?. She's usually already out of bed.' Peter says as he walks into the kitchen.
'I don't know maybe she's still in bed...' Natascha replies not bothering to look up from the newspaper.
'I'll go check on her...' Peter replies as e walks through the hall.
'FRIDAY, check y/n's room...' Peter orders.
'Right away Mister Parker.....her room seems to have a drastic temperature drop...the doors are frozen...'
'Okay, heat the door so I can enter..' he says now running to your room.
You open your eyes and your whole room is cold and white.
'Oh no...' you groan and you let out a sneeze.
A pack of white snow falls down from the ceiling.
'Y/n?, is everything okay?' You hear Peters muffled voice.
'Yeah I'm fine!, I'm sick so don't-' you get interrupted by the door opening and closing.
'Come in here..' you finish the sentence and you sneeze again. Dropping another load of white snow.
'What the-' Peters voice dies as he looks around in amazement.
'I can't control my powers when I'm-' you get interrupted by a sneeze.
'Sick....' you again finish your sentence.
You let out a grunt as you get hit with another layer.
'It's so cold here, I can see my own breath...' Peter chuckles as he crosses his arms.
'It's warm under the blanket...' you suggest.
'Well since I wasn't planning on going anywhere because I want to be a supportive bae...make some room for me...' he smiles as he climbs in with you.
'And Don't say you will get me sick because that's about to happen anyway, and I'm not going to reply with ; it's worth it or I don't care...' he jokes and you let out a chuckle.
'I won't Peter, because I already know you don't care...'
'If I get sick it would be less problematic than if you get sick...my powers don't overload or something...'
You snuggle against him and you look up to him.
'Just rest...you'll get better...'
'Thank you...'
'Just make sure you don't-' he gets cut off by you sneezing and with that another layer of snow falls down.
'Sneeze...'
'Sorry...' you whisper.
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Avengers Imagines pt.1
FanfictionAvengers imagines, I will take requests, Be sure to comment and vote. Don't repost without permission!!