Hi! This was just an idea that kept flying around my head. Since Peter and Johnny are pretty good friends . . .
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Tony Stark wasn't just angry. He was volatile. While the majority of superheroes registered themselves (including Spiderman, who he had managed to convince to take his mask off) but there were some rebels who thought that they could win. Well, with his new invention, good luck.
He invented a teleporter. After deeming it completely safe, he thought of superhero to take. Hmm. Then, he thought of one that would work. The Human Torch. Johnny Storm, with ridiculous powers that can defeat almost any other mutant. If he managed to make him pro-registration and send him out after his friends, this whole "war" is done. Plus, he and Spiderman are friends, so maybe he won't kill them on sight.
Tony called down Spiderman. They were in a room very similar to the police's questioning room - they were behind the glass. Peter seemed confused at being called down. He was pretty miserable these days and no one knew why. He told Peter the plan. Before he could protest, he pressed the button, teleporting the famed Human Torch. Peter seemed distraught at this - he kept muttering, "He's going to kill us, he's going to kill us!" over and over again.
In about a minute, there was a burst of blue light. When the light faded, there was a body standing in the corner of the room. The man was around 20, 6'1 with light blonde hair and startlingly blue eyes. He had muscles but they were more lean than other people's, making him appear quick at running. He seemed athletic. He finally understood what hither people meant - Johnny Storm was hot. It was ironic that it was his power, too. Peter's eyes widened and he muttered, "He can't see or hear us, right?" Tony shook his head.
The Human Torch wasn't comfortable with being caged in, apparently. He quickly set himself on fire, burning his casual clothes, leaving his skintight Fantastic Four uniform on underneath. Tony subconsciously licked his lips.
"Holy shit, he's approaching supernova!" Tony yelled. "We have to calm him down!"
They turned off the function that didn't allow Johnny to see them. He was shocked, alright. So shocked he stopped his fire. For a few seconds. Then, he stormed (haha, get it, STORMed) over to the glass. Face a picture of terrifying anger, he burned the glass with his hand until he could fit through it.
"You brought me here." He snarled viciously at them. Peter was shocked. He must be really angry at them (him) to be acting so . . . un-Johnnyish.
"Yes," Tony replied, voice oddly weak. Peter worked with Tony long enough to realize that he was turned on. The weirdest part was the chagrin that Peter felt when he realized this. "You wouldn't consider joining pro-registration forces, would you?" Tony attempted.
Johnny growled. He literally growled at them. "Why. Am. I. Here?" He asked, sounding lethal.
"We want you to join our group," Peter told him, "It's not the same without a Human Torch!" He attempted weakly to make Johnny smile. He got a smile, sort of. A sneer greeted his sentence.
"So, that's it? I can leave now?" Johnny seemed ready to fly away, but Tony said something. Peter doesn't know if it's true or not but he appreciates the chance to become friends with Johnny again.
"Actually, no. When I teleported you here, it made you stuck at Stark Towers for, oh, around a month." Tony told him.
"So, what's stopping me from killing you right now?" Johnny growled, walking right up to Tony, whose knees went weak.
"I'm the only one who knows how to let you leave?" He squeaked.
Now, it was Johnny who was volatile. Stuck with his enemies for a month? Great.
"Where am I staying?" He asked in a resigned voice. Tony figured it wouldn't be a good idea to say "my bed", so instead, he opted for, "Only me and Peter live here. There's a room between ours. You'll say there."
"Come on, we'll show you." Peter told him.
Johnny sent them burning glares to remind him how not-okay he was with this. Then, he followed Peter to the elevator. Tony was behind them. When they reached their floor, Johnny was shocked at how awesome this place was. When he breached his room, he was still shocked, mainly because this room was 20 times better than his whole apartment.
"Home, sweet home." Johnny deadpanned. "Wait, does being kidnapped count as 'home'?" Johnny asked sarcastically.
"Don't be that way, Johnny, we just wanted you to be pro-registration. We didn't plan on kidnapping you. Accidents happen, right?" Tony told him, winking at the last part.
"C'mon, Tony, let him sleep." Peter nudged Tony out of the room.
Once Peter and Tony reached the kitchen, Tony whistled.
"Parker, why didn't you tell me how hot Mr. Storm is?" Tony whined.
"Because he's my best friend? Well, he was, anyway." Peter muttered, mainly to himself.
"We've got a month with him. Who knows, maybe we could all be more than friends, at least for one night, if you know what I mean." Tony wiggled his eyebrows before amending his statement. "Actually, it doesn't even have to be a one night stand. Johnny's so fine, I wouldn't mind having him around for a while."
"Just go to sleep, Tony." Peter groaned.
Hi! I hope you enjoyed :) My question is, do you want a threesome? Thanks!
