#st john allerdyce imagine

laying their hand on the other’s neck

Pyro x reader

Word Count: 191

Specifically requested by @kyn-lyn-blog

The advantage of being in a relationship with a pyrokinetic was obvious: easy access to a provider of warmth during the freezing months around Xavier’s School. The less-obvious advantage required the presence of a somewhat-trickster-leaning mind. Fortunately for you, you had that in spades. Which was what led you to the current situation.

You snuck up behind John as he talked to Bobby, the latter blessedly not cluing his friend in on your current actions. Then, with your freezing fingers, you placed them against the exposed back of his warm neck.

“Fuck!” came the immediate exclamation. When he saw you snickering upon whirling around to face his ‘attacker’, his jaw dropped in mock-betrayal. “Bitch!” The word was harsh, but his tone was borderline laughing.

“That was good, and you know it,” Bobby said between his own chuckles.

“Yeah, yeah. Laugh it up, assholes.” Even as he said it, he covered your hands in his to warm up the cold digits. 

“Call it payback, Johnny-boy.”

“Payback for fuckin’ what?”

“You forget that you stole my dessert last night?”

“… You know what? Fair. Doesn’t mean I’m sorry, though. Storm makes a mean cheesecake.”