The story of the daughter of Tony Stark and an exceptionally fast Sokovian boy, Y/n Stark and Pietro Maximoff. Can he adjust to the idea of moving slowly for the sake of love?
Under Editing (Oct 2024)
I found him in the gym working out and it was quite a sight to see. "hello hello," I said as he dropped his weights so we could talk. "what's up baby," he said
"Baby?" I asked grinning "What's up y/n" he repeated taking back the sweet nickname "ok never mind go back to baby," I said
"let's do something," I said and he shook his head "I still have cardio left," he said and I frowned "it takes time to build a body this good," he said pulling up his shirt to show off his abs.
I rolled my eyes at him but also couldn't help but appreciate how hot he looked.
"what if we went for a walk outside" I suggested and he nodded "run?" he asked and I shook my head "Don't push it"
"I guess the walk works," he said getting up "ok great," I said grabbing his hand.
We made our way outside the compound and started walking and talking.
We made our way to a park bench and sat down for a bit to stare at people walking by.
"Can you go get me a pretzel?" I asked and pointed to a stand across the street.
"Normal speed, not Pietro speed" I added and he groaned
"come on you know you can't use your powers in public just yet," I said.
I picked up my phone and began checking my socials when someone sat down next to me.
They moved closer towards me and I got up feeling a bit uncomfortable.
The person stood up with me and then took off their hoodie and to my dismay there stood Blake in front of me.
"how the hell did you find me," I asked and he laughed looking at me like I was stupid.
"I told you I'd make your life a living hell and I meant it," he said ignoring my question.
"There is literally nothing you can do out here," I said motioning my arms around to the bustle of the public.
"I don't see your dad anywhere," he said moving closer towards me "or them other two freaks"
He grabbed my arm tightly and bent down to be at eye level with me.
No matter how much I resisted he wouldn't weaken the grip on my arm I was trapped.
He started leaning in towards my lips and then kissed me.
"what the fuck are you doing," I heard a familiar voice say and Pietro appeared.
He grabbed Blake by his arm and shoved him off me. Pushing him back as he stumbled.
I wiped my mouth furiously and this time I was pissed.
I walked up and slapped Blake right across the face and he stared at me in shock. This was the first time I had laid hands on him.
"Why the fuck can't you leave me alone," I said and the next thing I knew Blake had slapped me back right in the face.
I didn't even have time to process it before he slapped me for a second time even harder.
I held my cheek in shock as a stinging feeling took over my face. I tasted a sweet coppery taste in my mouth and realised he had busted my lip open with the impact.
I barely had a chance to blink before Blake was shoved onto the floor and Pietro was on top of him punching the shit out of him.
I yelled out Pietro's name but he didn't stop hitting Blake.
People started to crowd around and I had to physically pull Pietro off Blake before he killed him.
"If you don't want to be charged with coercion and assault I suggest you stay the hell away from this place," I said as I grabbed Pietro and started walking away leaving Blake on the floor.
He looked a mess he had various bruises forming on his face and blood was coming out of his nose.
As soon as we got a good distance away Pietro stopped me to get a look at my face.
"I'm so sorry princess I couldn't stop him fast enough," he said as he took my face in his hands to examine my busted lip
"It's fine he only got two swings in," I said
"It's still too many" he answered back.
I grabbed his hands that were holding my face to reassure him
"I'm fine," I said
"I had my guardian angel right by my side"
"We have to tell your dad," he said as we began walking again.
I looked down at his hands and his knuckles were bleeding from punching Blake so much.
I knew he was right as well it was most likely time to take legal action.
At least now he's done enough for it to be taken seriously. There was physical evidence of it right on my face.
We got back to the tower and I went to find my dad.
I instructed Pietro to go clean up his hands even after he insisted on coming with me to see my dad.
He wanted to explain that he was sorry that Blake even had a chance to touch me but I assured him that I would tell my dad it was all ok
Once I told my dad he was beyond furious, he was ready to go kill Blake but I had to reassure him that Pietro had already done a number on him.
He couldn't believe that he dared to lay hands on me whilst knowing who my dad was.
He also insisted on taking me to a doctor and I had to tell him that it would be silly to show up with a simple busted lip.
I wasn't going to mention how sore my jaw was. Blake really had some strength in his hands.
My dad did made me give a police statement so they could start with the process of getting him convicted of assault and blackmail.
Hopefully, he would be out of my life for good now.
I went back to my room and Pietro was already waiting there with a first aid kit.
He cleaned up my busted lip and then I changed into pyjamas and got right into my bed saying good night to Pietro.
He asked if I wanted him to stay with me and I wanted nothing more than to have him lay in bed with me all night but I knew it was too soon for that.
Instead, I fell asleep with the thought of imagining Blake rotting in a prison. It was about time.
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