Multi-Fandom Preferences and Imagines

Little games - Pietro

@Scarly224 requested -
(Pietro)
Fluff/Angst
28. "Yeah my heart does that around you"
Domesticity
5. "I came home to a nerf gone on the front porch with a note saying "I have one too, loser cooks dinner. Good luck xo"

Me - Yes yes yes, I'm sorry, it's not as long as I hoped it to be x

Yawning, your little outing with your best friend had tired you out a bit, all you wanted right now was to cuddle with Pietro and watch a movie or two. Finally reaching your house from the train station, you begun to rummage through your bag to find your keys, but you did a double take as you saw the all too familiar weapon that was on the front porch.

A nerf gun.

Yes, it was a game you and Pier played a lot, but you hadn't done it for a while to be quite frank, but you were certain that is was one of the best games you two have ever played.

Picking it up you read the note that was blue-tacked onto it, and what it said was enough to bring back enough energy into your system for you to maybe win this. Yes Pietro was fast but you did have your ways to winning. Sometimes. Taking the note off and checking the ammo, cocked the gun and swung the door open.

You were face to face with the most silent house ever and before the game begun you quickly muttered, "Lord help me." You flung your heels off and begun to tip toe through the house. Going through the door to the living room, you quickly ducked down behind the sofa, trying to see if you could get a glimpse of the quick bastard before he sped away.

Although Pietro was fast, charming and basically sex on legs, he wasn't very clever. Looking across the room you could see a glimpse of Pietro top as he stood at the other side of the living room where there was another door that lead into the kitchen. As quietly as you could, you crawled further into the living room just so you could see his hair, you aimed to make sure it hit him and didn't miss him, then pressing the trigger the ammo shot towards him and you could already tell it had missed him my a millimetre.

"Oh you motherfu-" before you could finish, you were already swept away towards the kitchen, Pietro placed you on one side of the island counter and he was on the other. His brilliant blue eyes faced you as he held his favourite gun. "Why not just shoot me?"

"I'm being fair," he smirked before shooting at your direction, luckily for you, being with someone who's so quick made you sharpen your reflexes much more so you were able to duck in time. Reloading you went to shot him but ran to the side to dodge it and laughed,

"Pier this isn't fair," you laughed. He ran past you as you felt a quick kiss on your lips then reappeared on the other side of the counter,

"Of course it is." Rolling your eyes you begun laughing, but it was fake as hell. You were just trying to make as much noise as you could to reload your gun and shoot him. He raised his eyebrow as he watched you in hysterics but it disappeared as the gun came out and shot at him.

It missed.

... Once again.

You were swept (literally) away and crashed onto the sofa as Pietro hovered on top of you, "I got you," he smiled, you rolled your eyes and pressed him head down for both your lips to touch. You tried to get him busy as you got to work and once you pulled away you shot him head.

"I won," you smiled,

"Yeah but I-.... I never shot you." You begun laughing before grabbing his face and planting a kiss on him then letting him go and turning to straddle him. "Ugh, you never win, why is today so different?" He asked as his hands caressed the side of your body.

"I came home to a nerf gun on the front porch with a note saying "I have one too, loser cooks dinner. Good luck xo." You told him, "I am not cooking tonight," he rolled his eyes. You got off him and got up, following your movements he embraced you into a warm hug as his heart pumped rapidly.

"Your so unfit" you commented, pulling back and putting your hand over his heart, "like that's not normal," you looked up as he smiled at you.

"Yeah my heart does that around you" he smiled, planting a sweet kiss on your cheeks.

"Awww, but I'm still not cooking dinner."

"Ugh."