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On Saturday I was doing homework when Pietro came in, I've been avoiding him since he sprained Henry's wrist. He's also been flirting with others and I'm pretty sure he had a hookup a few nights ago.

I knew that it was his coping skill, it's kinda like self harm but not hurting yourself and all but I was really hoping that I wasn't just another hookup.

I really want something between us, I haven't felt like this for someone in a while, I didn't even feel like this for Damian.

Pietro knocked on my door "go away" I yelled, he opened the door anyways.

I rolled my eyes before looking up at him then back down to my edpuzzle.

"What's wrong?" He sat next to me on my bed. I shook my head and sighed "nothing" I mumbled. "You've been avoiding me and you seen upset, you can talk to me, Princessa"

"Do you call all the other hookups Princessa too?" I mumbled. His shoulders dropped and looked at me.

"Are you mad because we had sex?" He scoffed a little.

"No- I enjoyed it and all but... you know what nevermind, just leave. Please" I asked politely with a little flusteration.

He didn't leave but just looked at me sadly.

"You weren't just another hookup, Roche, and you still aren't just a hookup to me. You're a beautiful girl I get to see everyday, the girl I wish I could be with forever but she just can't seem to even look at Me" he smiled and blushed a little.

I gulped and got a lot of butterflies in my stomach, I tightened onto my pencil while biting my lip. I wanted to kiss him again but I knew he had kissed a girl earlier this morning around 7.

Pietro sighed and wiped his lips before moving my Chromebook and grabbing my neck for a kiss, I pulled out of it when I could.

"You're just going to have more hookups and I mean nothing to you, Pietro. You don't have to lie to feel better about it, it's ok if I'm not anything important to you" I licked my lips trying to taste him.

I didn't want to pull away from the kiss, my heart wanted to have more but my brain was telling me it's the right thing to do.

Pietro looked at me with teary eyes. "But you do mean something to me. You mean everything to me, the minute I saw your beauty, I wanted to feel all over you and get to know you inside and out. I wanted to see how many grapes you can fit in your mouth, what you like to do on your birthday, your favorite colour" he kept on exposing things he wanted to know while I just got lost in his eyes.

I bit my lip again and put down my pencil. The butterflies got stronger and I could feel myself getting nervous, I blushed before my breath trembled.

I looked at his eyes to his lips, he kept on talking but I cut him off with a kiss.

I went onto his lap and leaned as closely as I could, I needed to feel all of him.

He moaned and picked my up by the thighs before pushing my into the wall, my arm was all healed so I could do more stuff.

I went down and started kissing his neck, I gave him a deep hickey before he groped my breast making me bite my lip and smile again.

He placed me on the bed violently before putting his hand under my shirt. He was about to ask for consent when someone knocked on the door.

Pietro looked up and sped us to the locations we were at earlier.

Dad opened the door "oh- hey Pietro" he smiled a little before walking over to me.