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you promised you wouldn't leave ~ pietro maximoff 1

flashback-
"what the hell's going on?" nat questioned as we entered the compound. "my head is all over the place, nat, can you not shout?" i grumbled, rubbing my temple. "sorry y/n." she smiled, patting my back as we entered the same room as everyone else. "where have you two been?" tony questioned, raising an eyebrow. "who are they?" i returned, pointing at the two people stood at the other side of the room. "y/n, nat, this is pietro and wanda maximoff." tony introduced, as the blonde stared at me.

we knew we had another mission tomorrow, regarding ultron, and the group were all drinking together in the compound. i was zoned out, thinking about all the things that could go wrong with the task we had be presented with. "y/n. you okay?" i heard, causing me to snap out of my thoughts. i looked up, my eyes being met with pietro's. "yeah. why wouldn't i be?" i asked, taking a sip from my drink. "you were zoned out." he pointed out, following me as i walked away from the group, heading towards the balcony.
over time, myself and pietro had gotten much closer, along with wanda. the avengers had basically taken the pair in after the twins had found out ultron's plan. "y/n. i know you. you're mind is elsewhere." pietro continued, his accent becoming more prominent as he tried to get his point across. "no one better get hurt tomorrow, or die. i can't lose anyone." i sighed, leaning my head against the blonde's shoulder. he sighed, turning around to face me. "no one will be dying. okay? i'm not leaving you, you can't get rid of me that easily." he promised, smirking, placing his hands on either side of my face. i looked up at him, nodding. pietro planted a kiss on my lips, before wrapping his arms around me, pulling my body into him embrace.

the next day-
i watched as pietro's body collapsed to the ground, my body freezing up. i ran over to the man i had fallen for, dropping to my knees next to his body as he grew weaker. tears began to cloud my vision, as i pulled his head into my lap, sobbing. pietro's hand found mine, grasping it. "y/n. i'm sorry. take care of wanda for me, and yourself. you deserve to be happy." he gasped, coughing as his body continued to weaken.
"i love you, my angel." he gave me a weak smile, before closing his eyes, his grip on my hand loosening. "no. you promised." i sobbed.
"you promised you'd never leave." i whispered, holding his lifeless body.