You were making breakfast for you and Quentin. It wasn't something extravagant. It was only some toast and scrambled eggs. Spotting Quentin leaning on the door frame, you raised a questioning eyebrow.
"Good morning?"
"Good morning. What are you making?" He asked while making his way towards you."Some toast and scrambled eggs. If you want you can also have some coffee or something."
"I'll just have a coffee."After a minute of akward silence you spoke up.
"How did you sleep?"
"I slept good I guess... How about you, how did you sleep?"
"Eh, as good as it could be that night."The conversation continued after you set down two plates of food in frond of him and your self.
"So we're leaving in an hour after we eat, is that okay?"
"Yeah, it's totally okay. I can't wait to explore." Beck said enthusiastically.His smile was teh most real thing you ever, to this day, witnessed. It wasn't fake... it was genuine.
'No! Bad, bad, no catching feelings!'
Frowning at your food you scolded yourself. You can't just go catch feeling for a fictional character- well you can, but not a character the came in your life all of a sudden!
Beck being here ruins whatever Dr. Banner said in Endgame!-Well not exactly, some other version of you probably lives its best life while reading a fanfic about this situation with Quentin or another character
After you two finished with your humble but fulfilling feast, you decided to... well you really didn't decide what to do yet...
"Hey wanna do something?"
"Yeah, but the real question is what do we do?"
"What do you want to do?"
"...Another question that remains..."Quentin chuckled at your goofiness.
"Okay then what can we do?"
"Ermm... I... Don't know?"
"This is your house you're the host." Beck said with a shrug.
"Hey-!" You hit him playfully yet gently on the arm.
"You're the one that appeared on my porch! If I had know earlier we wouldn't be bored right now!" You faked pouted and then giggled.
"AH! Excuse me, your Majesty! Please forgive me for my mistake for I am just a humble servant!" Beck exclaimed in a dramatic voice and with a terrible British accent.
You grabbed a pillow and smacked him on the face as carefully as needed, but still pretty harshly."Off with your head!!" You said, mocking him.
"Oh please spare me!" Quenting said again as he got up from his laying position and put a hand on his chest.
"Your Majesty forgive me for what crime I am about to commit!-" he paused to grab a pillow. You thought he would start a pillow fight so you got up yourself to grab another pillow until...He started tickling you.
Unable to get up from your fit of giggles you were hopeless.
When Beck was done with his torture, you looked up at him.
"It was nice knowing ya. Open a book shop with my books and comics..."
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."HahahaHAHAHHAHAHAHHa"
Both of you exploded with laugher.
At this point you were crying from laugher and pain from it.You had tons of fun.
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Your Hero // Mysterio x Reader //
FanfictionBased on the (modified) prompt: " You hear a knock at your door. You open it and see your favourite character. Asking them how and why they're here, they bluntly reply: 'I don't like how your story ends' " MYSTERIO WILL BE POSSESIVE/YANDERE ||| ALE...