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HE'S GORGEOUS LADIES (AND MEN)
It's been five months since Pietro and I had started going out. He was amazing and everything I hoped for. I couldn't wish for anything more. Everyone was so supportive of the relationship; well everyone except Wanda. I could tell that she didn't like me. The first day we met, she was really iffy around me. To this day, I don't know why she doesn't like me.
"Pietro! I'm serious! I have to go to work right now!" I exclaim, trying to tug away from his grasp. He holds me tighter. With a groan, I knock my head on his shoulder, "Pietro."
"But I don't want you to leave," He whines, pressing a chaste kiss onto my lips.
"If I don't go, then I'll get fired. My boss already hates me," I explain to him, causing him to huff like a child. Reluctantly he lets me go, crossing his arms.
"You'll be back soon, right?" He asks, his eyes widening with hope and I laugh, nodding with a grin on my face.
"Yes speedy, I'll be back soon. But no promises," I peck his lips before slinging my purse over my shoulder then making my way out.
"Bye Y/N! I love you!" He calls out making me smile.
I'm dating a five year old.
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Pietro's POV
"Where is she? She's never this late," I say to Wanda who rolls her eyes making me frown. I've always had this feeling she never liked Y/N.
"God knows what she is doing out there. I bet she's not even at work," Wanda replies, crossing her arms.
I shift in the couch nervously, "What do you mean?" I regret asking her that after the reply she gives me.
"I think Y/N is cheating on you," Wanda spits out. My eyes widen in surprise. Y/N would never do that.
I bite my lip, "H-How are you sure?"
Wanda scoffs, "Lately she's always been coming late from work. Doesn't that seem sketchy to you? Sometimes I can smell someone else's perfume on her. Men's perfume. I know I'm right, Pietro," She says, looking at me with narrowed eyes.
No. Y/N would never do that to me. Right? She loves me. But Wanda was right. She had been coming home late from work lately. Sometimes, it's like she was really distant with me. Thinking about other things.
Fuck.
Y/N's cheating on me. She doesn't love me anymore.
My eyes pools with tears and I abruptly get up, stalking off.
