Selene Frostsong was a homeless shifter that was abandoned by her family on her second birthday. The Avengers took her in and gave her a new life. But what happens when a man appears in this new life of hers? A man claiming to be her father?
DISCLAI...
~Selene~ I walked down the hallway and soon I could see Pietro. He turned around and stood when he saw me. "You look cute."
I blushed and looked him up and down. "You don't look too bad yourself."
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"So, shall we get going?" We both smiled and walked to the elevator.
"Where did you want to go, Волчица?"
"I didn't have anywhere in mind. I just thought it'd be nice to spend some time with you. Is that alright with you?"
"Of course."
As the elevator opened and we got off Pietro started talking. "How about we walk through the park?"
"That sounds nice, dathúil." I smiled at him and grabbed his hand, pulling him along.
"Волчица, slow down. The park's not going anywhere." (His smile is amazing.)
-Time Skip-
"Did you still want to know what dathúil means?"
Pietro nodded while we sat on a bench and I leaned my head against him.
"It has multiple meanings, but it pretty much adds up to one thing. Some of the meanings are good-looking, attractive, dreamy, and fit. So it pretty much just means handsome." I looked at his face and saw him smile.
~Pietro~ "I'm happy to hear you say that." I took her hand in mine and looked at her. "What are we, Selene?"
She lifted her head and tilted it. "We're friends right?" (That kind of hurt.)
"Yeah, we're friends. But is that all? Do you feel anything when you see me?"
"I feel happy." She paused like she was thinking about saying something else.
"Do you feel anything else?"
"Nope." (Why is she lying?)
~Selene~ We watched the sunset before going back to the tower. "Did you have fun, Selene?" (He hasn't called me Волчица since we had arrived at the park. Is he mad at me? Should I ask?) Getting on the elevator, I had decided against asking him about it.
"Yes. Thank you for coming with me." I smiled sadly at Pietro. "I'm a little tired, so I'm going to go to bed." I got off and headed to my room. "Good night."
*Hey guys. Daithúil actually means Hands, whereas daithúil means handsome. They may look like the same word, but capitalizing certain words in the Irish language can change the meaning. I do NOT own the pictures used above! There's not much else for me to say so happy reading!*
