“Spidey, about before. You know I think you’re the best, right? And not just the superhero stuff. You’re a big brain, too. You should be over there with Reed and Tony, saving our butts.” “Right, like I’m in their league.” “Okay, so let them do their thing. You can go work on a fallback plan.” “Johnny, look at the time. There’s no way I could… possibly… come up with… a fallback plan!”
Author’s Note: Ugh. I feel like this is too much of a filler chapter. There were so many different directions I wanted to take and this is the one I chose to go with. I’m so stupid. It’s not the best but the ending will be better. I promise!
Imagine: a fight breaks
out between your boyfriend Johnny Storm and your best friend Steve Rogers
A/n: this seems like something that would happen
considering how Johnny is a douche bag and Steve believes in respect lol
Genre: Romance, Friendship
You were sitting at the huge island in the middle of
the room in Tony’s tower, eating a muffin while drinking your coffee. Your
thigh was getting rubbed by a warm hand, making you feel relaxed and you smiled.
You looked over at your boyfriend Johnny Storm. He had a smile on his face as
he drank his coffee. You made a funny face at him and turned when you heard the
door open. In walked your best friend Steve Rogers.
You jumped off your seat and ran to him, hugging
him. Steve laughed and hugged you back while you asked.
“How was your mission?”
Steve groaned and let his head fall back.
“It could have been done quicker if we hadn’t
miscalculated the amount of agents that were.”
You gasped and led him to the island, sitting beside
Johnny. You held Johnny’s hand and you asked Steve.
“Miscalculated? How did Tony do that?”
“Considering how everything seemed to be encased in
very cold metal that disabled any kind of thermal detection in the lower levels
of their base, my theory? Underground bunker made by scientists who think they
can outsmart me…which they did.”
You turned to Tony and fake sniffled.
“Aw, you poor thing. Someone outsmarted you. So sad.”
Tony rolled his eyes and Steve smirked. Johnny asked
you, playing with your hair.
“What do you want to do today?”
You shrugged and thought aloud, looking up.
“Well, I got to train with Stevie today for maybe an
hour or two. Then I got to go grocery shopping and get Thor his pop tarts. Then
Tony and I are going to go to an important meeting with Fury.”
Johnny huffed and pouted.
“So you can’t do anything we me today?”
“I mean…I guess I could try to cancel the grocery
trip to tomorrow…”
Johnny beamed and you rolled your eyes. Tony asked.
“You do know that you don’t have to go to the
meeting, right? Fury just needs me.”
“I know, but I’m going on this mission too. What,
does he want you to give me a half-ass debrief on the mission?”
‘Uh, excuse me. I can give a perfect brief on the mission,
You rolled your eyes and yelped when Johnny lit his
land on fire and pinched your butt. Johnny snickered and you glared at him. He
quirked an eyebrow up and you rolled your eyes. Steve tensed up and you looked
“So Steve-Ow! Johnny!”
Johnny smirked and you pushed him. He yelped and
regained his balance on the stool. Steve pursed his lips and you shook your
“As I was saying, do you have anything new
coming-fuck! Johnny, quit it!”
Johnny laughed and asked.
‘What? Can’t take the heat?”
“Not when it’s pinching my ass!”
Johnny held his hands up in surrender and shook his
“Alright, alright. Just one more.”
He pinched you again and Steve affirmed.
“That’s enough, Mr. Storm.”
Johnny looked over at Steve and you looked at Tony,
two are going to get into another heated argument. Do something!’
Tony put his hands up and walked out. By this time,
Johnny and Steve were in each other’s face.
“You better learn how to treat a woman with respect.”
“She’s my woman! You don’t have any authority over
me, Mr. patriotic.”
“I shall remind you of my status then. I am your
captain and you listen to me.”
You were biting your lip as you watched, unsure of
what to do. Should you just let the two get the fight over with? Should you get
in the middle of them and stop them before Steve decided to break Johnny’s
face? You gasped when Steve snarled.
“You’re going to treat her with respect. When she
says stop, you stop.”
“I was going to after that last one, asshole. Buzz
off and stay out of my business, grandpa.”
Steve clenched his jaw and countered.
“It’s my business when it concerns my best friend,
“She’s my girlfriend, idiot!”
You sighed and greeted Clint when he walked in.
“Hey, little bird. Those two at it again?”
You nodded and gasped when Johnny threw a punch. Immediately,
they both started to fight. You ran to them, dragging Johnny away from Steve
and Clint grabbed Steve. You stood in between the two and yelled loud, stomping
the ground and producing a shockwave.
“Hey! Knock it off!”
“He started it!”
Johnny yelled back,
“You should learn to keep your nose out of my
You looked at Clint for support and noticed he was
struggling to hold Steve. You started dragging Johnny away and patted his
cheeks. He looked down at you and you sighed, rubbing your face.
“We can’t keep getting into these situations. You’re
going to get banned from coming here.”
“Shush. Let me finish. Johnny, when things are
starting to get heated like that just walk the fuck away.”
You tended to his bloody nose and Johnny kissed you
softly. You kissed back and Johnny whispered.
There’s a certain shade of blue that’s a note or two brighter than the sky on the sunniest day in August. It’s impossible to ignore, both for its brightness and the connotations attached. It is well and truly fantastic - just like the man wearing it.
Johnny Storm: the Human Torch. Even under an overcast sky, he’s as dazzling as ever, and there’s a small part of Peter that almost hates him for it. Well, as much as a guy can hate his best friend, anyway. Once upon a time, sure, it would’ve been easy, but things have changed these past few years. Oh, how things have changed. Years ago, Peter would’ve run in the other direction of he’d stumbled across Johnny Storm in the street. Now? He runs right into him and pulls his best $&#%ing friend into a tight hug.
“Two seconds,” he swears. “Two seconds and I’ll tell you whatever you wanna know. Just - let me have this.”