Avengers, Loki & Bucky Imagines and Preferences

Pietro- Ice Cream

(Continued from "How you Meet")

As you felt yourself pulled from your feet and whisked away, you clung to the only thing that wasn't moving; Pietro.

Everything else was a blur around you, his strong arms around your waist and shoulders.

Then it was over and you were still. It was such a sudden stop that you were pulled from Pietro's arms and the concrete pavement rushed up to meet you. At the last possible second, an arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you back into a firm torso.

"Oops, my bad, Princess!" Pietro said, grinning playfully at you.

"Not a princess!" You replied, your humor unable to be hidden.

Pietro smiled, tucking a strand of hair away from your face.

"You're so grown up now." He said.

"Oh I don't know about that." You smiled.

Pietro slipped his fingers into yours, "I remember you being so beautiful, but not this beautiful."

You felt the blush rush to your cheeks, your eyes flickering shut as he leaned forward, gently and sweetly pressing his lips to yours.

The gentle pressure and warmth of his lips on yours sent tingles up your spine and where his thumb traced patterns on the back of your hand your skin tingled.

Suddenly he pulled back, "Ice cream?" He grinned.

"Absolutely!"

Before pulling you away by the hand, Pietro pecked you on the nose, "Perfect."

A/N- So although that was quite short, I hope you liked it. I think making it longer would have just made it worse.