Fixer Upper (Quicksilver)

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You sat outside letting the rain splash on your skin. This was the first day in almost three months that you felt better, this was the first time you've smiled since your boyfriend broke up with you. Clint came outside and joined you on the roof. "You know you should have more than just a sports bra and some shorts on right? It's freezing."


"I'll be fine, I always am." You answer adjusting yourself on the roof, "Can I ask you something?"


"'Course (Y/N), what's up?" He asks pulling his sweatshirt hood over his head.


"What do you think of Pietro?" You ask trying your hardest to not make eye contact with him. You knew the second he was able to look in your eyes he would know that you were planning on telling Pietro that you developed a crush on his from all the time you two spent together after the break up.


"You like him don't you." He sighs, "(Y/N), I know he's you're type and everything but Pietro's a bit of an ass. I know you're going to argue with me that he's this amazing person and everything but I know him, I've worked with him, he's not worth the pain he'll put you through. But you know me, I'm not going to stop you... I'm just saying."


"Thanks for looking out for me Clint." You say hugging him and drenching his sweatshirt. you go inside and head down to your personal studio Tony put in for you since the arts was something that really relaxed you when you were stressed. You walked in the big empty room, the sound of your shoes hitting the floor echoing through the room. For whatever reason you broke out into singing Bleeding Love by Leona Lewis. It was just how you felt. "I don't care what they say, I'm in love with you." Came out of your mouth and then you saw him in the mirror, Pietro was watching you.


"Sorry, didn't mean to sneak up on you like that." He says as a look of fear comes over your entire body, "What song is that." You tell him not even turning around to actually look at him. He reads the lyrics quietly to himself.


"So I'm just gonna go." You say starting to walk away but he uses his super speed to block the door.


"Who you singing about about?" He says with one of his sassy smiles. It took all of your strength not to crumple on the floor from that look. You knew he wasn't going to let you leave until you told him, and you couldn't lie to him either because he would know. You groaned and dropped your head to look down at the floor.


"Pietro, this is something you might want to leave alone." You could physically feel the smirk on his face. You wanted to punch him and kiss him at the same time. He makes you feel so conflicted about everything you do, and you love it. He grabbed both of your hands.


"Look at me," You kept your head down. He placed two fingers under you chin and brought you face to face with him. There was barely any space between your faces. You could smell the flavor of gum in his mouth.


"Spearmint gum." You mutter. He smiles at you, he knew it was your favorite.


"You are obsessed with spearmint gum."


"No, I'm obsessed with you." Silence followed with Pietro just staring at you in shock, "I'm sorry, I din't meant to say that!" You pushed him back and ran for the nearest room with a lock on the door. You sat in there for what seemed like hours, you had no idea how long you were actually in there but you were too embarrassed to come out and face Pietro.


"(Y/N), it's Clint... Can you let me in?" You opened the door only to have Pietro rush in and Clint lock the door from the outside.


"Traitor!" You yell out before Pietro knocks you on the floor.


"(Y/N), we need to talk about what happened in there." He says pulling the hair out of your mouth so you can talk.


"What's there to talk about?" You ask sharply. You figured this was the part where he went on about how he only liked you as a friend and you didn't need to hear that right now.


"This."


"This, what?" You were confused, the only thing that was going on here is that he had you pinned to the floor.


"This." He whispers before leaning down and placing his lips on yours. They were warm and smooth, just like his personality. You wrapped your arms around his neck and he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you up so you were sitting on his lap. All the tension of what was going to happen just melted away. You both pulled away gasping for air.


"That," you laugh, "that was what I was hoping for."


***Alright guys!!! This one was requested by Nika Hill, this one was actually a lot of fun to write XD, hopefully I'll have something else up today but for now I will talk to you guys later, I love you all, leave any comments, requests, anything below in the comments and I'll see you guys later. Xoxo ~Emma***

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