ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴʜᴀᴛᴛᴀɴ ɴᴇᴡs ʙᴏʏs (ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ)

𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 (ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛ)

y/n was on the way back from manhatten when the rain began to pour. thick black clouds rolled across the deep grey sky as she left the lodging house where she was hanging out with jack and sarah. the moment she stepped out onto the street, rain began to fall from the sky. it was just a drizzle at first, so she picked up the pace. then the heavens opened, and the rain blistered down. she ran through the streets of new york city, attempting to stay dry but the sheer volume of the water just soaked her to the bone. her legs ached when she set foot on the brooklyn bridge. she gave up on the running and just walked the rest of the way home, the feeling of water squelching in her shoes. she pushed open the door to her lodging house.

spot was pacing back and forth, chewing on his thumb nail. he didn't even notice y/n come through the door. hotshot was sat facing spot, attempting to engage in some sort of conversation. a large sigh was pulled from y/n's lips, causing spot to turn round and hotshot to look up.

"y/n" spot said as he surveyed the sopping wet girl in front of him.

"ill leave you guys to it" hotshot said will a smile as he ducked out of the room. a slight twinkle of gratitude was visible in spot's eyes.

"are you okay? are you feeling ill? cold?" he questioned, placing his hands in hers. her hands were cold from the weather.

"spot im fine" she replied.

"ive just got to get out of these clothes"

*mini time skip*

"y/n can i come in?" a voice called from outside the door.

"of course you can" y/n giggled as she dried her hair gently with a towel. spot came into the room, carrying an old shirt of his. he stood in front y/n and shoved his hands out, the shirt balled up in his fists. y/n smiled widely at spots apparent awkwardness. she took the shirt from him and wrapped it around her. spot blinked a few times in the dim light of the room. his eyes trailed her body comfortably, taking in her beauty as she stood cuddled in his shirt. y/n grabbed his hand, breaking him from his trance. she lead him over her bed and sat down. she lay back, feeling spot lay down with her too. he rested his head on her chest as she ran her fingers gingerly through his hair, stopping momentarily to play with the hair on the nap of his neck.

"spot, thank you for worrying about me" y/n said, her happiness evident in her tone.

"ill always worry about you y/n"

"till the end of time"

(a/n: thank you to KiityKittyKatKat for this request, it kinda sucks so i might write another one for spot, but have this because wattpad will be down tomorrow! thanks for reading, stay safe and ily)