Forever

38

Later that night, Bree makes it down to the party floor and immediately spots the cameras flashing lights coming from behind some guards and rope, leaving them trapped so they can't 'attack' her or any of the Avengers.

She ignores them and makes her way towards the team while waving at a few people on the way. She gets to Pietro and grabs his arms from behind to hang her head around him. He turns and smiles as she says 'hi' in a cheery voice.

"Hi." He chuckles as she moves beside him while holding his arm and hand with interlocked fingers. "You look amazing." He shakes his head and kisses her hand. "I love you." He raises his brows and she smiles more.

"I love you too." She rubs up and down his bicep.

"So we're not a secret anymore?" Tony motions to the two and they turn with small smiles.

"No, we're over it." She shrugs.

"Yeah, I mean, why not?" Pietro shrugs and they nod sideways in agreement.

Bree chuckles and turns back to Pietro to lay her head on his arm. He sits on the arm of the couch beside him and she smiles as he pulls her short self to stand beside him with his arm around her waist to keep her close.

"Okay, we're gonna get started." Tony claps.

"On what?" Clint furrows his brows.

"Getting my daughter drunk." Pepper nods and Bree smiles.

"Oh, no."

"Now, we'll start small." Tony puts his hand up to reassure her and she nods in understanding. "Pietro, go get her something." He waves him off.

"Don't get me what you got me last time." She pats his chest and the brows around all raise.

"What?" Tony asks and Pietro smiles as she laughs and some of them turn to Tony while holding them down.

"It was gross." She shrugs as Pietro speeds off to get her something else.

"When was this?" Pepper crosses her arms.

"The last party."

"What, like, seven months before you are legally allowed to drink?" Steve shakes his head.

"Eight." Pietro corrects and hands her a shot glass before sitting back down. "We've been together seven months, it was eight."

"Okay, no it all." Clint rolls his eyes and he gives him a teasing and aggrivating smirk.

"Anyway." Tony nods with wide eyes. "Bree." He motions. "Go ahead."

She takes a hesitant deep breath and looks down at Pietro for him to give her a smile with a wink. She nods with a racing heart and downs it before having to turn away with her hand over her mouth while they smile and laugh s bit behind her.

"Okay." She turns back while taking a deep breath and shaking her head. "That wasn't as bad. It wasn't great, but it wasn't bad." She nods sideways and lowers down to Pietro's lap where he wraps his arm around her waist.

"Yup, and that was just the beginning." Tony grins and she shakes her head with a small laugh.

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Bree has definitely had a few to drink by now and, though she most likely would never admit it, is definitely feeling something now. She and Pietro are standing up beside each other and she is being a little weird while staring up at him.

"You're hot." She states and he looks down at her.

"Hmm?"

"I said you're hot." She grins and he chuckles.

"Thank you, you too." He nods.

"Oh, yeah?" She smirks and moves in front of him while sliding her hand down his front.

"No, no, no." He shakes his head and grabs her shoulders to gently push her to sit down before backing up.

"No, where're you going?" She reaches for him with furrowed brows.

"I'm not going anywhere." He smiles with a soft voice while leaning down beside the couch and holding her hand. "I'm staying right here."

"Well, good." She cups his cheek with a small smile. "You're pretty." She pushes her fingers into his hair a bit while he stares up into her eyes with his heart-shaped pair. "I don't want you to go."

"You don't me to go because I'm pretty?" He raises a brow with his lips on the back of her hand and she nods, making him smile. "I'll take it."

She smiles and leans down to press their lips together while they both grin into the kiss. She backs away and turns forward and he pulls her hair behind her ear before placing his hand on her back while observing all the beauty about that girl.

"Did it hit you yet?" Nat nods upwards, all knowing it has.

"Did what hit me?" Bree's brows raise as she turns to her with her lips pulled into her mouth and throws herself to sit back and Pietro nods.

"The alcohol." Tony smirks.

She furrows her brows and shakes her head while adjusting the pillow behind her and they all look at each other or stare at her with chuckles.

"I'm gonna feel like shit tomorrow." She sings while looking down at her lap and they laugh while nodding. "And it's your fault." She flips off Tony and he throws his arms out.

"Pietro brought you the first drink." He motions.

"You leave him alone." She points while wrapping her arm around his neck while he grins in victourious satisfaction. "He did nothing wrong, you nerd."

"I don't find that offensive." He challenges with a raised brow and his arms crossed.

"Why would you, you nerd?" She squints her eyes. "Ever heard of a sport?" She shakes her head with a shrug and he nods with his tongue poking his cheek and Pepper pats his shoulder with a grin. "Why would you, you nerd?"

"Hey, now, attack him." He points at Clint. "He hates Pietro the most." He throws his hand and both of them chuckle in agreement.

"Yeah, he does." She gasps while turning. "Hey, fucker." She furrows her brows. "Back off the accent, you plain bitch." She nods sideways with full attitude and his brows raise with a tilted head and agape smile as Pietro hangs his head in proud laughter.

"Whoa, whoa, back to the sports." He puts his hand up and her brows raise. "You ever played a sport?"

"Soccer, fucker." She nods. "I'm not a nerd, you plain bitch."

"I'm an assassin." He crosses his arms.

"I'm Tony Starks daughter and have a good voice, beat that, you plain bitch." She flicks her hair back with a wink and smirk and they all start laughing, other than Clint, making her smile.