Pietro Maximoff Oneshots/Fluff

The Day Has Come - Part 2

Sequel to 'The Question Is...'

You threw the blankets off of you and stared at the ceiling. Nervousness bubbled in every vein in your body.
Today was it.
Today was the day.
You were going to be Mrs. (Y/N) Maximoff.
You were officially getting married today.
It was 8:15 and you were currently in Maui Hawaii for your wedding. After long months and nights of staying up and planning, you two decided on Haiku Mill for the venue. When you two went to check it out, you immediately booked it as it was gorgeous and perfect for the people you were expecting!
Right now, Pietro was in another room down the hall as you two promised to save each other for the first look down the aisle. You got up immediately and shook out your jitters. Extra bags had been packed the night before for emergencies and what not, and you knew Wanda was going to be banging down your door any second.
You walked over to your clothes that hung in the closet, and your eyes wandered over to your dress that hung at the far right as you shifted through your clothes. A relatively clear protective bag hung over it, but you could still faintly see the designs and patterns that flowered and bloomed all over the dress. You were so, so incredibly excited! Yet so, so unbelievably terrified. You quickly changed into a pleasant looking gray, soft t-shirt with some black shorts when knocking sounded on your door. You bounded over and opened it up to welcome in Nat, Wanda, and Sarah.
"Oh girl I'm so excited for you!!!" Sarah rushed over and hugged you and you laughed. You were so glad you were able to meet Sam's sister, the two of you were nearly inseparable just a few weeks after Pietro's proposal. Wanda and Natasha hugged you as well with bright smiles on their faces. These three were your bridesmaids!
"Yes! You are going to look amazing in that dress (Y/N)! From what I've heard Pietro has not stopped thinking about you yet," Wanda giggled.
"Clint told me to tell you that things are starting to be put up at the venue, the photographer is going to be here around two, and some other guests have arrived," Natasha reported. You smiled.
"Thank you so much, seriously! As long as it isn't anything like the bachelorette party," the four of you started laughing. That party was definitely a doozy... it had happened last week before you packed your bags for Hawaii but it still felt like you were recovering from that. Since Nat was in charge of it, lots of strippers were involved to say the least.
"Well the guys are out eating right now, so I say we do so too," Sarah grinned. "Don't worry, we'll have plenty of time," she added when she saw your worried face.
"Alright then, where do you guys think we should go?" You chirped.

The four of you decided on a nice restaurant not far from the hotel. Personally, your nervousness fought of 90% of hunger, but you still urged yourself to eat. You ordered some small pancakes with a side of fresh fruit, and went through four glasses of water quickly. Right now each of you were eating when Sarah suddenly stopped. She turned to Wanda with a confused look.
"Can Vision actually... eat? I mean, he is an android," you chuckled at Sarah's sudden question and popped a grape into your mouth. Wanda smiled.
"No, he cannot. It would get stuck inside him and mess him up. He ate a piece of gum once and I thought he was drunk," each of you laughed. Natasha took a sip of her iced tea as the waiter came over to refill glasses.
"Guys, at 4:30 today, our dear friend (Y/N) will no longer be able to flirt her way to the top!" You shook your head and giggled at Natasha's words.
"It isn't like Pietro would let me do that before," you said while raising an eyebrow suggestively. Sarah let out an 'ooooooh' while Wanda groaned.
"Please please, I have lived with my brother too long to hear that," she muttered. Natasha smiled at her response before raising her glass.
"To (Y/N), a soon to-be wife!" Your heart fluttered at her words, but you raised your glass and clinked it with the others before taking another sip.

Pietro's P.O.V.

You tapped your shoe on the ground rapidly. It was 3:09 and you couldn't stop thinking about her. You had let everyone else get dressed before you as you decided to share a room with them, but (Y/N) just couldn't seem to slip your mind. You hadn't yet seen her dress, and hadn't yet seen her at all today and for some reason it killed you! She was going to look truly heaven sent. As you waited for Sam to get out of the bathroom, you looked up at the suit that was hung on a hanger out on the bed. Each sleeve and pant leg was ironed out gently, and it was a solid black. You felt your stomach drop as you imagined seeing (Y/N) walk down the aisle.
"Pietro, should I go natural or... change?" Vision's voice distracted you from your thoughts, and you looked to meet him with a dumbfound expression.
"What do you mean?"
"My face sir," Vision said as he pointed at his (quite literally) red head. Ah. That was something you didn't think about. You were glad he asked.
"Uh... I am not sure, I will ask Natasha." Vision nodded as he phased through the wall. That was something you weren't ever going to get used to. You chuckled to yourself and pulled out your phone to start texting Nat, when a new text made your phone vibrate. It was from (Y/N).
(Y/N)💝: Can you come here?