Forever

32

Bree walks towards her couch from her kitchen with a coffee in her hand and takes a seat on the corner cushion, just before Pietro speeds back in with donuts, gaining a brightly smiling gasp in return.

"I got you a present." He breathes.

"What, you go all the way to Michigan or something?" She places the back of her cold hand on his forehead and he chuckles.

"No, just down a few blocks after running around for a bit." He circles his finger and she shakes her head with a chuckle.

She leans forwards on her knees to reach the box and he looks behind her, only to smirk a smile while singing 'oh' with a raised brow.

"Is this my gift?" He kinda lightly smacks her ass and she grunts a chuckle.

"No." She sits back and lays her legs over his lap for him to grip her thigh while biting his lip, making her smile. "You can't have it yet." She shakes her head and takes a bite.

"Why not?" He shakes his head in playful confusion.

"Because my ass is broken, my darling." She smiles sweetly and he chuckles with his head laid back. "It shattered last night. I'm surprised my legs still work."

"Okay, well, you have to take your shirt off or I'm going to die." He lifts his head and nods with raised brows.

"Says who?" She doubts lightly with a tilted head and smile.

"Uh...science." He shakes his head like it's obvious. "If I don't get to see your boobs in less than three seconds, I will have a heart attack." He nods and she laughs cutely, making him have to hold down a smile. "... Two..." He nods expectantly.

She keeps laughing as she quickly lifts her shirt above her chest to show her bare breasts and he licks his lips with a breathy smile.

"You saved my life." He nods gratefully. "Now I have to touch them or I die in one second." He states quickly.

"Lick it." She scrunches up her nose.

"If you say so."

He falls to his elbow beside her and she keeps laughing as he takes a hold of her boob and stares into her eyes. His tongue flicks against her nipple and she places her hand on the back of his head while shaking her own.

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"Where're you going?" Peter asks Morgan as she heads for the elevator on her own.

"I wanna go see Bree." She presses the up button.

"Uh...hold on, Morgan." Pepper warns. "Friday, get me on Bree's speakers."

"Of course."

"Bree?" Tony cautiously calls.

"Yeah?" She raises a brow and Pietro rolls his eyes.

"Is it safe for Morgan to go up there with you two?" Pepper smirks and they hear a giggle from her, making them smile as Pietro slowly smiles as well.

"Yes." She chuckles. "You dirty pigs."

"Hey, now, no one wants to scar the poor kid." Sam shrugs and she laughs a bit before having Friday turn off the speakers.

Pepper nods Morgan up and she smiles before hurrying in the elevator. Bree quickly points to the box of donuts and he speeds them above the fridge before sitting back down like all is normal as she leans her side against the back of the couch with her legs bent beside her. Morgan comes running in a minute later and jumps on the couch beside Pietro to sit on her knees and surprisingly very close to him, making Bree smile.

"Hi." He nods with a chuckle.

"Hi." She pushes her hair behind her ear.

"What're you doing?" Bree smirks a smile.

"I wanted to see you guys." She stands and moves his hand to sit on his lap while facing her.

He looks at Bree in adored confusion and she moves the back of her hand lightly over her bright smile.

"Morgan, what're you doing?" She chuckles.

"I want to sit with him." She shrugs innocently while pulling on her fingers. "I like him."

"Oh, yeah?" She lays her head on her fist as he smiles. "Me too."

"You love him." She shakes her head and he laughs once as her jaw falls.

"Morgan?!" She lightly shoves her shoulder and she giggles deeply.

"Kiss him!" She demands and he laughs again.

"Kiss him?!" She nods with wide eyes.

"Yeah!"

"My God, you're weird." She sighs while shaking her head.

She grabs his jaw and they both lean closer for a single and quick kiss, gaining laughs and claps in return, making them smile as they sit back in place.

"Do it again!" She giggles deeply.

"Do it again?" Pietro nods and she nods back with her tongue poking her lip. "Well, what if I don't want to?" He crosses his arms with a shrug and Bree gasps.

"You bitch." She breathes with furrowed brows and he smiles. "Fuck you, too." She nods.

"It's her fault." He points at Morgan. "She made me say it."

"No, I didn't." She laughs while shaking her head.

"Liar." He gasps.

"No, no." She places her hand on his cheek and his brows raise as Bree start silently laughing. "No." She whispers and he shakes his head. "You lie." She points.

"I lie?"

"You lie." She nods and he chuckles as Bree giggles while trying to hold back. "You want to kiss her."

"Yeah." He nods quietly in agreement with a smiling smirk.

"Do it."

"Okay."

He looks at Bree with wide eyes and she laughs a bit before gently placing her hand on his cheek and giving him a few second longer kiss, making Morgan laugh again while clapping as they continue to smile in confusion and surprise.