Forever

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After spending quite a few hours in her studio, Bree steps out to tell FRIDAY to blast some music through her speakers. Meanwhile, Pietro stays positioned in an armchair, just sitting there on his phone, like normal. She gets an energy burst every once in a while and now he's just waiting to be a victim of some kind of assult.

He watches through his lashes with a grin on his face as she jumps around the room, dancing as much as her heart can take, until it really can't anymore.

Out of breath, she crouches down on her folded knees and picks at her nails, zoned in on them. Pietro chuckles lightly while shaking his head and turns back to his phone before the next song comes on and she gasps excitedly, bringing his attention back to her. She hunches over between her legs with her claws around her face and shakes her head with a quiet screech before she's back up on her feet.

She resumes her dancing and circles around him for a moment as he lays his head back with a lip-biting smile. She stops in front of him and flicks her jacket over her behind to shake it in front of him, making him laugh as he sits up. He smacks her ass once and she jumps away with a high-pitched laugh to hurry back around him while he reaches for her.

"That was so hard!" She laughs happily.

"You deserved it." He points.

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Bree collapsed on the couch a few minutes ago with the music turned down by a lot and his now sitting with her feet in the air and her arms wrapped around them to keep them up.

"You know?"

"Hmm?"

"I don't understand what's so good about kissing." She nods and his brows slowly raise in confusion before her turns to her and they just furrow in even more confusion at the way she's sitting.

"What?"

"I mean, I don't understand how a simple touch of the lips can be so goddamn hot." She shakes her head and he laughs a bit.

"I don't think I've ever thought about it that way." He shakes his head. "I just go with it."

"Me too, but why?" She breathes.

"I'm sure you can look it up and find it somewhere." He shrugs with a grin and she turns her head to look at him.

"I don't wanna." She whispers.

He slowly smiles and shakes his head before he speeds to lean over her, resting his hands on the couch around her with his open lips on hers. She smiles while letting her legs go, still holding them up, and cups his cheeks to keep him in place as his tongue finds it's way all over hers. He backs up, leaving her frozen with a mesmerized smile, and has enough time to sit back down before he hears her giggle.

"I love you so much." She states, all giddy-like, and he chuckles.

"I love you too."

"Lucky as fuck." She whispers into her hand with a fallen jaw and he covers his eyes. "Wanna go somewhere?"

"Are you bored?" He shakes his head with wide eyes and raised brows and she nods while giggling and playing with her legs again. "What're you doing?" He motions.

"I don't know!" She shrugs. "Let's go." She stands and grabs her bag to start heading for the elevator.

He follows gets up too with a nod and grin and steals her from the elevator to run her down the stairs instead. She gives him a moment to breath once they reach the secret parking garage with a smile while playing with his hair before they get to continue on. They exit through the door and alley to find their way to the sidewalk, where he runs them a bit further away to get far from the cameras stationed at the door twenty-four-seven.

But that doesn't get them away for long. No matter where they go, some with a camera will find them, it's inevitable. It did take a minute for them to be found, though, and that was immpressive.

"I have a question for you." A kind man smirks a smile.

"Go ahead." She nods.

"Who's Spiderman?"

"I can't tell you that." She chuckles with furrowed brows and Pietro smiles. "Crazy." She jokes.

"Well, what can you give us?" He motions the the camera.

"It's a boy." She shrugs, making Pietro laugh a bit.

"Okay, anything interesting?" He motions with a sideways nod.

"I'm sorry, but I can't tell you guys anything." She shakes her head with wrinkled brows. "It keeps him and his family safe if his identity is kept a secret, top priority."

"Fine." He groans and she smiles. "I understand."

"Thank you."

"But, at least, we know he's got a family now." He points and she chuckles.

"Well, everybody's got a family out there somewhere, whether they're with them or not, and he's just keeping his safe." She shakes her head with a soft voice.

"Will you tell?" He motions to Pietro.

"No." He lays his arm over her shoulders to keep her moving forward as she pushes her hair behind her ear.

"Alright." He nods, too nervous to ask again. "Well, then, have a good day, Bree."

"You, too, thank you." She nods with a bright smile before he stops walking to look over his footage and she looks up at Pietro. "He was nice." She states and he smiles a bit. "I like him."

"Good." He rubs her shoulder. "We don't need more assholes out here, we've already got enough."

"Yeah, tell me about it."