He couldn't stop thinking about her. The way she walked, the cute little blush she got when he spoke to her and especially her y/e/c, the way they sparkled when he was speaking to her. 
                              "Day dreaming about y/n again?" Tony teased him and a small groan escaped his lips at the constant teasing he was being battered with. 
                              "Will you ever stop?" The sokovian man commented and kicked his feet up on the table, "I don't like her, we are friends." 
                              He heard the light sound of footsteps just as clint scoffed and mumbled "yeah right" and y/n and Natasha entered the room. Steve let out a small chuckle at the current situation and got up from where he was seated and offered the seat to yourself? Which was right next to Pietro.
                              "Hi." You mumbled and your arm leant on his, providing shocks as your skin rested against his, "What were you guys discussing?"
                              "Just how Pietro has a giant crush on you." Tony took a sip of his whiskey as the room went silent and your face heated up to what probably resembled pink fairy floss. Pietro got to his feet roughly and pointed a long slender finger at the billionaire.
                              "I thought we were going to stop this nonsense?" He questioned and glared at the group of snickering men which included Clint, Tony and Steve. 
                              "Too bad she likes him back." Natasha blurted out and you got to your feet as all eyes turned to you with shock, especially pietros. 
                              "Damn, y/n," Tony teased and put down his glass, "You like the older guys do you?"
                              "Thanks." You spat at Natasha and raced out of the room towards the unknown, tears blurring your vision as embarrassment clouded your judgement. 
                              You ended up on the top of stark tower with your tears blurring the vision in front of you, cars zooming past. The occasional plane and the city lights distracting you from your thoughts that were screaming through your head like a siren. You shivered at the thoughts and the brisk winds that were picking up, wishing you had a jumper or a blanket.
                              "Hello," A heavily accented voice greeted and you placed your chin on your knees, ""it's a beautiful view isn't it?" But he wasn't looking at the city. 
                              "I guess." You replied and he sat down next to you, settling his jacket over your shaking shoulders.
                              "Is it true, y/n?" He asked and you turned your head to look at him
                              "Is what true?" 
                              "What Natasha said?" 
                               A sigh escaped your parted lips and you nodded your head once, your feelings were already out in the open and it was obvious that his weren't the same way.
                              "I guess it makes this easier then." He spoke with relief and you frowned slightly as you angled your body towards him.
                              "Makes what-" 
                              His lips pressed against yours so quickly that you didn't even have time to register that he leant forward. You responded immediately and kissed his plump lips back, gripping his arms as his hands settled on your waist. 
                              You pulled away as he did, looking as confused as ever as a large grin settled upon his lips. 
                              "I've liked you for a long time, y/n," he confessed and the spark in your eyes that you got while talking to him returned quickly, "Since the moment I saw you I've wanted to make you mine."
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Avengers Imagines
FanfictionImagines and a couple of preferences including; ∞ Tony Stark. ∞ Steve Rogers...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  