Avengers Imagines

Thief- Pietro Maximoff

(Female Reader)

You were pretty proud of yourself honestly. I mean, stealing from anywhere attention grabbing was a success, but the Stark Tower? Breaking in there was like the holy grail that all New York thieves dreamed of. Even if it was for someone else. A part of you wished the heist was your plan, but this anonymous contractor was going to pay you a lot. Like, a lot.

Your thing was air ducts, elevator shafts, anywhere you could fit. It was a relatively simple and easy, and pretty much untraceable. Well, it was simple once you actually got into the elevator shafts and on top of a moving elevator. As of right now, you were on the edge of an air duct opening into the elevator channel, your feet dangling over the ledge.

Waiting for the elevator to actually start going up, you swung your legs side to side, and popped a piece of gum in your mouth. Pretty soon, the sound of movement echoed from four or five floors below you, and you readied yourself to push off he duct. The lift got closer and closer until you could jump on top of it without breaking your ankles on impact.

After landing on the elevator as quietly as possible, you crouched on your knees to keep the movement from knocking you over. Watching as the floors of the Stark Tower whooshed past, two voices sounded below you.

"You really think this is a good idea? I don't trust that kid with my phone, let alone my tower..." an unfamiliar voice grumbled.

"Look it's only temporary, until JARVIS is up and running again. And with his situation, it's not like he sleeps much anyway," another male voice stated. A part of you wondered what they were talking about, but then the elevator came to an abrupt stop and almost knocked you over, and the curiosity shot right out of your head. The ding of the doors opening made your mind start working fast. You knew once the two exited the lift, you wouldn't have much time.

Following the usual routine, you slipped through the hatch on the ceiling and into the elevator itself. Not seeing the two men who were talking, you slid through the closing doors. Assuming that a place like this would be wallpapered with cameras, you flipped up your black hood and stayed close to the wall as you made your way down the dim hallway. Passing a few doors and hallways, you finally came across what appeared to be a lab of some sort.

You knew you had to get in and out quickly, but it was hard not to admire this technological heaven. You smiled a bit to yourself, looking around at all the powered down tech, but then came back to reality. Fishing the USB drive that was given to you out of your pocket, you found the nearest port and started the task at hand.

Typing furiously into the computer, breaking down firewalls, and accessing and downloading files left and right, you thought you heard something. Like a whoosh of air. Looking around in the dim glow of the monitors light, you saw nothing. Slowly, you took in your surroundings one more time, and went back to your contract.

Finishing up all the work you needed, you yanked out the flash drive and turned around to see a person ten feet in front of you, and honestly thought you had a heart attack.

"Sorry Princessa, I can't let you leave with that," he is voice was soaked in a Russian accent that made you weak in the knees. You looked him up and down, taking in his stunning blue eyes that were clear even in the pale light, salty hair, and bulging muscles.

"Hate to break it to you, but there's no way I'm leaving without it," you smirked back, moving sideways towards a hallway. Then, faster than your eyes could comprehend, the stranger was behind you with his left hand on your hip and his right plucking the flash drive from your hand. Then, he was in front of you again. "H-how did you..." you stuttered, looking around.

"Call it a secret. Now, you seem like a nice girl, so I will offer you a deal," he said smoothly, walking over to you until you were face to face. "If you can take this from me," the stranger waved the flash drive around, "you can have it." You smirked, thinking this would be easy. Wrong.

You reached out your hand, but he moved in the blink of an eye to your right. You turned, and tried the same thing, again to no avail. "I thought you'd be quicker than that," he winked and you rolled your eyes, sighing frustratingly. You thought about giving up, but you needed this paycheck. Then, an idea popped into your head.

You walked slowly over to this very attractive stranger, with no intention of grabbing the flash drive so obviously. Raising an eyebrow, you grabbed his shirt with your left hand and smashed your lips against his, hoping he would fall for it and not dash away again. Luckily, he leaned into the kiss. Your other hand sneakily wrapped around the flash drive, and yanked it from his grip.

Pulling away, you found yourself smirking while he just looked dubfounded. "I win," you said, mockingly waving the USB drive around the same way he did. Before there was any protest, you dashed into the hallway closest to you and ran like hell back to the elevator, honestly not able to stop smiling.

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