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This is the last bad Pietro chapter I think don't get mad at me
Today I was going on my first date with Pietro. Well... first since we broke up. I was extremely nervous. Yes we already said "I love you." But I still was scared he didn't actually feel that way.
We were supposed to go a couple day's ago but he had to delay it for a reason that we wont tell me about.
I sat infront of the mirror, wearing a skimpy dress that cleary, Tony would never let me go out in, but he doesn't need to know. I smoothed my hands down my body, insecure about if I looked good enough for him. I sighed and pulled at the bottom. "Stop doing that." I turned around to see Pietro with a smirk holding flowers. "Everytime we go out somewhere you do the little hand thing. You look beautiful stop worrying."
He handed me the flowers and spinned me around to face him. "You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen." He says as he kissed my forehead. "Let's go моя любовь."
"конечно красивый" I smirked back at him as he took my hand. He smiled and kissed my hand.
"Where did you learn that?" He laughed.
"I know a few people." I winked and led him out my bathroom. I placed the flowers on my bed side table and walked out the door. We made it to the elevators until Tony realized that I was i front of him.
"Young lady what are you wearing." I rolled my eyes and turned around.
"A dress?" I said with an apologetic tone.
He sighed and turned away. I walked into the elevator before he could say more. I stood there as Pietro pressed the button to the garage. "You don't understand how much I want to rip that pretty little dress off of you."
My eyes widened in shock and I suddenly lost all the confidence I had before, and became flustered. "I-uh-um please don't rip this dress I like it." I smiled awkwardly.
He pulled me into a side hug and kissed the top of my head. "You are so adorable." He smiled at me and I smiled back.
We got into the car and his hand went straight to my thigh. The whole way there we sang old songs at the top of our lungs, he never knew these songs until he got of Hydra, he listened to them and learned them because he knew how much I loved old music. His hand slowy started moving up my thigh and I pushed it down, not wanting to get in the mood quite yet. "Slow down speedy we haven't even made it to the restaurant yet." I smirked at him.
"Sorry I just can't help myself when you wear something like that, you're killing me." He looked at me pouting.
I ignored him and continued to look out the window. We finally arrived to the restaurant, it was a cute corner italian place, where we would normally go on dates. We walked in hand in hand and waited at the podium for a table. We sat down across eachother and I smiled at him and he smiled back with the smile I love the most.
So in love that I act insane. I'm head over heels for him. I look at him as he looks through the menu. He doesn't even have to try to look good. I love the way his hair sits and how it's always somewhat messy. He looks up at me "what?" He laughs.
"Nothing just looking." I smile back looking down at the menu. We get our meals, (I got steak, Pietro got pizza because he hasn't matured since 10) and eat them without rushing, wanting to enjoy the moment with eachother.
After he payed, he held my hand to walk back to the car. He opens up my door, and I get into his car. The rest of the ride home I looked out the window, admiring the city. Eventually his hand reached for mine and I gladly took it.
"Want to watch a movie when we get back?" He looked at me.
I smirked. "You and me both know that movie will never get finished."
"Background sound." He laughed.
I laughed back and it put a smile on his face. "I love your laugh it makes me happy."
I blush and smile at the complement. He removed his hand from mine and placed it on my inner thigh, slowly moving up. "You really are impatient." I said looking at him.
"I really just cant help myself around you." He said.
I smiled and looked away and heard my phone buzz. I picked it up to look at it, the bright screen hurting my eyes. I got a text from Bruce.
Bruce
Hey Amber, you might want to see this. I'm so sorry.
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I read the text confused on why Bruce would say that, until I pressed on the picture of a "celebrity drama" article. I saw Pietro and another girl kissing in Central Park. I felt my heart break again. Everytime I end up getting hurt.
Quicksilver's New Girl? (6-8-19)
2 days ago. So thats why he delayed it. I pushed his hand off my leg and looked out the window ignoring the confused look he gave me. I couldn't even look at him. I felt the tears in my eyes but I used my hand to wipe them away before he could see them.
"Whats wrong?" I could feel his eyes on me. I ignored the question and continued looking out the window.
"Amber? Tell me whats wrong." He grabbed my arm and I turned my face to force his arm off me. I saw the worry on his face as he obviously saw me crying.
"Did I do something? Whats wrong?" I still ignored him, wanting to process what was happening. We arrived at the compound and I immediately opened my door but Pietro grabbed my arm to stop me.
"What the hell is going on?" He questioned.
"Every chance I give you, every time I give my heart to you, you just break it." I looked at him through the tears.
"What did I do?" He snapped back looking angry. "Why are you accusing me of something if you wont even tell me what?" He practically yelled the last words.
I took my phone out and pulled out the picture Bruce sent me. "Shit, no- no, Amber I promise it's not like that, it's not what you think it is." He said as he ran his hand through his hair.
"Then what is it? I feel like we've been in this same situation before and I'm done. I'm done letting you hurt me and I'm done letting you manipulate me. And for me to think you ever loved me." I shouted back and ripped his hand off of me, running inside.
I made it to the elevator before he did and I leaned against the wall with my hand over my mouth, not wanting Jarvis to say anything. "Are you alright Ms. Stark?"
"Im fine Jarvis thank you." I said between sobs.
"Do you want me to contact Mr. Stark?" My eyes widened.
"No it's okay Jarvis." I said wiping my tears as I came to the level of the sleeping quarters.
"Alright Ms. Stark."
I walked off and went straight to my room, thankful nobody was in the living room or kitchen.
As soon as I got into my room I curled up on my bed not even caring to change or to take my makeup off. I heard a knock on my door and it soon opened. Tony walked in and closed it.
"Hey kiddo, Jarvis said you seemed upset." He sat at the edge of my bed and I sat up to look at him.
"I told him not to tell you." I said while wiping my tears. He frowned and pulled me into a hug.
"What happened." I sniffled into his chest.
"He cheated on me again." I sobbed out. He sighed and held me tight. I closed my eyes and tried to stop crying.
"Is it bad I want to kill him?" He laughed.
"Dont kill him he's not worth it." I pulled away from him and wiped more tears.
"I'm going to go talk to Wanda, you should probably get ready for bed. Goodnight kiddo." He stood up and closed the door and I made my way to the bathroom to shower and brush my teeth.
A/N
Suprise! I actually end up going back to him eventually plz dont get mad at me.
