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Run on Water•Pietro

BEACH TIME!"

An incredibly powerful gust of wind made you flinch, leaving you in a cloud of blue.
Pietro's laugh echoed.

You rolled your eyes and tried to get your hair back into a normal state.
"This was a bad idea." Wanda muttered under her breath and searched for a good place to settle down.
You followed her and tried to spot Pietro who was running like crazy at the seashore.

The last few weeks were exhausting.

One mission after another and training sessions in between – to put it briefly, you had no second for yourself.

So you were more than just glad you finally got a day off.

The Avengers were currently separated in teams.
Steve, Natasha and you being "original" Avengers got allocated to the others.
Team A: Steve, Vision and War Machine. Team B: Natasha and Falcon. Team C: You, Wanda and Pietro.

And now, Team C got a free day.

While you just wanted to relax in your bed, Pietro had insisted to go to the beach because "we can't just sit around".

So there you were, sitting at the beach, enjoying the sun and the water.

Well, at least the twins would enjoy the water.
You, on the other hand, would just going to lay on your towel. And sleep.

Wanda and you extended your towels on a good place – not too close to ocean, but still close enough – and took a seat.
You quickly grabbed Pietro's blue towel and extended it beside you.

"Who knows when that dork's coming back." you said, making Wanda giggle.

You took your clothes off and showed Wanda your new (f/c) bikini. "What do you think?"
She took her own clothes off, revealing a red bikini, and smiled at you. "I like it. My brother's gonna like it, too."

You blushed and gave her a death glare. "Stop saying that."
Wanda laughed. "No can do. It's true."

Laying down, you put on your sunglasses, avoiding Wanda's knowing eyes.
She only knew about your crush on her brother because she has read your mind. Several times.

Whenever she caught you thinking about his hair, or his eyes, or his body, or his laugh, or his lips, or...

"Stop drooling." Wanda teased you and you slapped her playfully, making her laugh.
Yep.
That always happened.

After a little while of relaxing, Pietro finally stopped running around and came dashing to you guys.
His speed caused a handful of sand spreading out over Wanda and you.

"Hey!" you girls cried in unison, making Pietro laugh.
"Calm down, girls." Pietro giggled and... put his hands at the end of his t-shirt.

You immediately turned your head towards the ocean.
Then you gazed back at him – in the safety of your sunglasses – as he took off his t-shirt. Painfully slow. As if he knew you were watching.

When the sight of his abs hit you, you blushed.
"Hey, (y/n), you alright there?" Pietro asked with that special smirk of his. "Your face it red."
"Yeah." you answered with cracked voice. "It's just so hot."