"This must be the famous Spiderman," Thor said, standing next to you in the living room.
"Yes." Spiderman said, gulping nervously. His lenses widened when he saw you. You didn't know if that was a good thing so you just stood there.
"Don't even think about." Your brother Thor, put his arm out in front of you to block Spiderman from seeing you.
"I'll take you guys to your rooms." Spiderman said before he turned around and left the living room of the tower. He turned his head to make sure that you guys were following him.
"Who's this kid, brother?" Your other brother, Loki asked as you guys followed the boy in the red and blue suit.
"Sp-"
"Spiderman," you answered before Thor could.
"What she said." Thor said.
After a few minutes of walking around the tower, you guys arrived at Thor's room. He looked around his room for a second before he nodded at head at the young hero.
Spiderman then took Loki to his room, leaving you standing in the hallway alone. While waiting, you looked around the empty hallway, seeing nothing but walls around you.
"I-I'll take you to your room." You gasped at his voice, not expecting him there. "Sorry,"
"It's okay." You said and followed him. "How old are you?"
Spiderman stopped his tracks and turned to look at you. "Currently, 15." He answered.
"Here's your room. You can find me if you need anything, I'll always be around." Spiderman said.
"Thank you."
For the rest of the days you spent your day practicing your magic, trying to memorize what Frigga and Loki have taught you. You groaned when you couldn't do what Loki taught you.
You rolled yourself in the soft blanket as you stared at the ceiling. Your mind began to wonder about Spiderman. Who is he?
You decided to go out of your room and into the kitchen when your stomach began to growl.
"What's this?" You asked yourself, picking out a box of cereal.
You picked out a bowl and the milk after you saw the picture on the box. You sat on the kitchen island, pouring the milk and the colorful snack into the bowl.
"So uh cereal for dinner?" You heard a familiar voice behind you. You turned around and saw a boy in a graphic t-shirt and sweatpants. He had a shy smile on his face, his hair was messy but that made him look cute.
"Um, who are you exactly?" Your eyes widened when you realized that he was Spiderman because of his voice.
"Yeah, I'm him." He chuckled, crossing his arms over his chest as he walked toward you.
"You're cute." You blurred out, a second later you brought your hand up to cover your mouth, regretting what you just said.
He chuckled, sitting on one of the stool in the kitchen, a blush creeping up his face when he heard what you just said. "You too." He licked his dry lips nervously.
