X-Men Oneshots

Playlist (Peter Maximoff)

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow through the window as Y/N set the final touches on her surprise for Peter. Her heart raced with excitement as she carefully selected the last few songs for the playlist, her fingers dancing across the screen of her phone. Each song was a reminder of their journey together—moments that had shaped their relationship and the laughter they had shared.

As she finished, a sly smile spread across her face. She could hardly wait to see Peter's reaction. It was a perfect night for a surprise; they had the apartment to themselves, and the soft sound of music would fill the air with warmth and nostalgia.

Just as she finished, a familiar breeze swept through the open window, announcing Peter's arrival. He zoomed into the room, his silver hair slightly tousled and a playful grin on his face. "Hey, Y/N! You won't believe the epic snacks I found!"

"Snacks?" she asked, her eyes gleaming with curiosity. "What kind of snacks?"

He held up a bag of gummy worms triumphantly. "Only the best! I thought we could indulge tonight."

Y/N chuckled, shaking her head. "You know I'm a sucker for those. But first, I have something for you." She gestured toward the cozy couch, where her phone sat waiting.

Peter's curiosity was piqued. "What is it? Did you bake something? Please tell me you baked something!"

"Even better," she teased, picking up her phone and clicking on the playlist she had titled Our Love Playlist. "I made this for you."

He raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "A playlist? What's on it?"

"Just some songs that remind me of us," she replied, her heart fluttering at the thought of all the memories they shared. "I thought we could listen to it together and reminisce."

Peter's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm as he settled onto the couch beside her. "Okay, I'm in! Let's hear it!"

Y/N pressed play, and the first song began to play—a cheerful, upbeat tune that always made her think of their spontaneous adventures together. As the music filled the room, she leaned back, her heart racing with anticipation.

"This song!" Peter exclaimed, his voice filled with delight. "Remember the time we raced through the park, and you challenged me to a speed contest?"

Y/N laughed, recalling the memory vividly. "And you let me win just because you wanted to see me smile!"

"Of course I did!" he said, grinning mischievously. "I couldn't resist that victory dance you did afterward."

They both erupted into laughter, the memory warming them. As the song played on, they danced around the living room, carefree and full of joy, mimicking their previous antics.

When the song ended, Peter turned to Y/N, his eyes gleaming with affection. "This is amazing! What else do you have?"

"Next up is a song that makes me think of our late-night talks," she said, her heart swelling as the music transitioned to a softer melody. The notes wrapped around them like a gentle embrace, bringing back memories of nights spent whispering secrets under the stars, their voices blending together as they shared their hopes and dreams.

"Ah, the infamous star-gazing nights," Peter mused, his expression turning sentimental. "You always found the best constellations to point out. I was just there to look pretty."

Y/N playfully nudged him. "You do that well! But honestly, you made those nights so special. Just talking to you felt like magic."

Peter's gaze softened, and for a moment, the room was filled with an unspoken understanding. They were more than just friends; they were partners in every sense. The music played on, the memories weaving around them like a comforting blanket.