Monday rolls around and I'm happily sitting on the edge of the roof as usual, but I'm wrapped up in my biggest sweatshirt and a blanket.  Because I'm freaking freezing!

I turn on my phone and play p!atd songs until it gets near 11... I guess he forgot?

I stand up and the sound of landing catches my attention.  I see an Ironman suit there and dad getting out.

"(Y/n). Are you ok?" He asks hugging me feeling how cold I am.

"Yeah... I was just waiting for someone... but I guess he's not coming." I chatted my teeth.

"Let me guess... Spider-Man." He asks raising one eyebrow.

"Yeah..." I breathe out.  Dad sends his suit off and walks me down to my apartment.

"Boys are jerks." He says opening the door.

"Dad you are a boy."

"I'm a jerk too." He laughs.

"He asked me on a date... well more to be his girlfriend but I almost fell asleep I asked if I could think it over." I laugh sitting on my bed.

"Jerk." Dad says sitting next to me, letting me cuddle up to his side.

"I'm feeling sick dad." I say holding my stomach.

"Well good thing I was planning on staying the night." He says kissing my forehead, which is on fire.

"Let's watch a movie..." I say weakly.

"Of course." He grabs the remote and turns on my favorite movie, running his fingers through my hair as I fall asleep.

"Boys are jerks." I mutter before sleep consumes me.