Part Eleven

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2015, present day- age eighteen
Age of Ultron

⚠️Warning⚠️: little bit of smut towards the end, but it's nothing too explicit

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⚠️Warning⚠️: little bit of smut towards the end, but it's nothing too explicit.

Ashlynn and Wanda got ready upstairs while the adults and the AI's set up the party downstairs.

Ashlynn's outfit:

Ashlynn's outfit:

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Wanda's outfit:

"Favorite color still green?" Wanda laughed

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"Favorite color still green?" Wanda laughed.

Ashlynn nodded. "Yours still red?" Wanda laughed and nodded as well before walking downstairs to the party.

When they arrived downstairs they saw the Avengers all together on the couch, with Pietro.

When Ashlynn saw Pietro, sitting on the couch, wearing a black suit, her breath hitched in her throat and she got butterflies. The fuck, she thought, Why is this happening? I hate him, he hates me. I can't have butterflies.

Wanda sat next to Pietro on the couch and Ash sat next to Wanda.

"But it's a trick!" Clint laughed.

"No, no, it's much more than that." Thor stated letting out a chuckle.

"Ah, whosoever be be worthy shall haveth the power! "Clint said in a deep voice. "Whatever, man! It's a trick."

"Please, be my guest." Thor offered.

"Really?" Clint questioned.

"Yeah." Said Stark.

"Oh this is gonna be beautiful." Laughed Rhodes.

"Dad, stop you won't be able to lift it." Ashlynn chuckled.

"Clint you've had a tough week. We won't hold it against you if you can't get it up." Stark stated jokingly.

"You know I've seen this before right?"

Ashlynn nudged Wanda as whispered. "He's so drunk."

Clint struggles and grunts trying to lift is. "I still don't know how you do it!"

Stark then got up to try his hand at it. "Never one to shrink from an honest challenge," he bragged. "It's physics. Right, so, if I lift it, then I rule Asgard?"

"Yes of course," Thor replied, smirking.

Tony struggled just like Clint did and even went as far as to using the Iron Man hand.

Bruce tried and also failed.

Steve tried and it budged. Thor noticed and immediately a look of fear donned his face. He tried to cover it up before anyone noticed but the three teens did.

They silently laughed at the looks on Thor's face.

Nat passed it up and it was understandable why.

"Wanda how about you try," Ashlynn said nudging her friend.

"Yeah sure, why not."

Wanda got up and tried and it didn't budge. Pietro followed and it also didn't move.

"Your turn," Wanda said to Ashlynn in a song-song voice.

Ashlynn groaned and stood up. She went to grab the hammer and it budged slightly, but only Ashlynn and Thor noticed.

She sat back down and was anxiously waiting for someone to change the subject, as everyone that wanted to try had already had their turn lifting the hammer.

Nat noticed. "How about a game of truth or dare?"

Wanda seemed to play with the words on her tongue. "Truth.. or dare... I remember that game! We should play. I haven't played a game in years. Of any kind."

"Okay, I'll start." Steve spoke. "Clint, truth or dare."

"Truth."

"How come you aren't willing to date anyone?" Steve asked.

Ashlynn's heartbeat went faster and she looked to the twins begging them to stay quiet because she had forgotten when talking to them that she wasn't supposed to say anything about the rest of her family. Luckily for Ashlynn, Wanda and Pietro kept their mouths shut when Clint responded.

"I'm not looking for a relationship. Stark, truth or dare?"

"Dare."

"I dare you to sit on Thor's lap until it's your turn again."

Both Thor and Stark sneered, disgusted, but Stark never backs down from a challenge so he did it anyways.

"Pietro. Truth or dare."

"Truth."

"Either now or before... you know... did you or do you have a crush?"

"I did. Nat, truth or dare?"

"Dare."

"I dare you to down that entire bottle of alcohol in one go."

"Easy peasy!" She laughed, already a little drunk. Nat drank the whole thing, a few drops of alcohol spilling in the process. "Done! Ashlynn, truth or dare."

"Dare." Ashlynn said proudly.

"I dare you to make out with Pietro."

Ashlynn's eyes bugged out. She looked to Pietro. "We don't have to if it makes you uncomfor-

Nat interrupted Ashlynn. "No, it's a dare. You have to."

"I'll do the dare. But does it have to be in front of everyone?"

"No, it doesn't." Nat sighed.

Ashlynn got up from her spot on the couch and so did Pietro. They walked into a separate room.

"I- I've never-" Ashlynn started.

"Kissed anyone before?" Pietro smirked, placing a hand on either side of her face. He leaned closer, connecting their lips in a quick motion.

He pulled her in closer and bit her bottom lip before running his tongue over it asking for an entrance.

When she accepted he took his chance and his tongue immediately dominated hers.

Maintaining the kiss, Pietro started sliding his hands up her shirt.

Ashlynn pulled away, out of breath, and ended the kiss.

Pietro was still holding her close and he reached a hand up to her face and ran his thumb over her now-swollen lips.

"This doesn't change anything. I still hate you."





A/N: This last part was really poorly written, yikes.

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