Pietro Maximoff x Reader Imagines

Training room

It had been awhile since you had been in the training room and was a little rusty with your skills and a few other things so Pietro comes over to help you, while you're training together he asks you out on a date.

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Punching the punch bag over and over again, with a bang here and a slam there. You'd been in the training room for over 2 and a half hours, warming up your skills and combat techniques.

You stepped back from the punching position you were in, taking a breather and taking a sip of water from your water bottle.

"Your reflexes are a little slow, no?" A Sokovian accent came from the elevator.

In the mirror in front of you a white haired boy appeared from the elevator, appearing by your side in a matter of seconds. You sighed and resumed punching the punch bag with all your might. Ignoring the comments he's making about your skills and reflexes.

"Look, I can help you." Trying to get your attention again, you blanked him out putting all your attention into your punches. "(Y/N)? Playing the ignoring game are we? Well I can do this all day."

With one last punch you knocked the punching bag of the hook sending it flying into the mirror,
exploding into many tiny pieces.

"Shit.." The first word you spoke since Pietro had been in the room with you.

"Stark is going to kill you."

"I doubt that."

"Oh so now you talk to me." Giving you a smirk.

You gave him a look, a look that said 'don't be a annoying asshole.'

"Come on I'm being serious I can help with your reflexes, look I'll throw some punches at you and you have to dodge them. Simple?"

You gave into his little game and braced yourself to dodge his punches. He stared of slow and you managed to dodge them but he got faster and faster and you struggled to dodge a few of them but still carried on.

Pietro caught you off guard as his fist came into contact with your arm, his face told you he regretted it immediately.

"Sorry-I.. Didn't mean to actually hit you." Apologising sincerely, holding his hands up in defences.

"It's fine, how are my reflexes now?" You asked trying to not make him feel bad.

"They are getting better, but just keep working at it." You loosened the boxing gloves tossing them in the box on the side.

Pietro cleared his throat putting a hand on his neck, giving you a nervous chuckle.

"So um.. (Y/N).. You aren't seeing anyone now are you?"

"Well I'm with you now." Giving him a little sarcasm, he got the joke and carried on anyway.

"I meant you aren't dating someone right?"

"No, why?" Looking him in the eye but he kept a idling eye contact with you and kept looking at the floor.

"Well I was just wondering if you wanted to go on a date sometime?"

"Go on a date? With you?"

His eyes widen and he took a step forward, "well I- yeah."

You smiled at him and gave him a hug, "sure, but make it a good date speedy." Placing a small kiss to his cheek. He blushed and gave you another hug,

"First of all ew, second of all who broke my mirror." Tony shouted, both snapping our heads to the elevator a man stood there with his arms crosses over his chest.

"She did it!"

"Pietro!" Slapping his arm playfully,

"Your paying for it." And with that he went of leaving you and Pietro alone again.

You smilies against Pietro's chest as he kissed the top of your head, "so where do you want to go?"