Avenger Imagines

(Special) Not so fast - Quicksilver x Reader

{ A little adorable Quicksilver }

"Y/n, I'm really feeling like some bagels are this morning menu." Tony commented, you shrugged and walked into the kitchen.

"Pancakes or waffles, I didn't say bagels." You reminded him. "Imma get cereal, you aren't helping."

"Wanda, pleas- Y/n!" Pietro stopped mid sentence and rushed over to greet you but, ended up running into the table.

"God, Pietro! Are you okay?" You asked, he limped over to you and gave a cheesy smile.

"I am quitealrighthowareyou?" Pietro asked, you tilted your head to the side.

"What?"

"Pietro, slow down." Wanda asked with a teasing tone, he stuck his tongue at her.

"I meant, how are you?" He said a bit more calmly, following you into the kitchen.

"Its early, and I don't like early." You frowned, Pietro bounced from foot to foot.

"I like the mornings, I can run without having to watch out for as many people." He commented, you pulled out a bowl and reached up to grab the cereal. Pietro ran towards the fridge and pulled out the milk, then stood behind you. You reached forward, grabbed the box and pulled your elbow out, hearing a faint groan just after your collide with something.

"Oh my, I'm so sorry!" You said between giggles, Pietro held his stomach in short lived pain.

"It's fine, I should have backed up." Pietro waved you off, you turned around and proceed to make your cereal.

Meanwhile, Pietro nearly smacked his head at his stupidness, he looked at Wanda, who shook her head shamefully and bit into her food.

Putting everything back, you casually walked back to the table while scrolling through Twitter. Pietro sighed and leaned against the table defeated, Wanda tsk'ed and approached her brother.

"Fine." She frowned, handing Pietro the rest of her food. "I'll do it, but you owe me." Pietro grinned happily as Wanda walked back into her room, grumbling about impatience.

Pietro shook his leg, watching as you slowly ate your cereal and scrolled through your phone.

Alright it is done.

Pietro got even more nervous, deciding that he was going to man up and stay there until you received the message, he ran to sit next to you. Dragging his foot with the back of the couch, at the speed he was going, he moved the couch forward.

"Pietro!" You shouted, pulling your, now milk covered, phone out of your cereal. "What the actually fuck man? Would it kill you to slow down for once?" You dropped the bowl on the table, picked up your phone by the edge and begun to walk to Tony.

Wanda entered as you walked past with a growl.

"What did y-" Wanda didn't finish because Pietro had raced out the room after you.

"Wait, wait I'm sorry!" He stopped in front of you, causing you to shriek and drop your phone.

You winced and covered your mouth.

"Wait! Okay! I'm sorry!" Pietro whispered, you stomped and turn the other direction to your room. "Y/n?"

"Leave me alone." You shouted, slamming your door for extra effect.

Pietro sighed, behind get down and picking up the phone. Slowly turning it on, he found that it still kinda worked, and that the message that he had begged Wanda to send because he was too scared to, shone bright on the screen.