35. Peter Maximoff - missed quiss

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Title backstory: I tried to type "kissed me quick" and all my brain wanted to type was "quissed"

I'm not sure how I feel about this one. I didn't bave real inspiration to write so This isn't very good, but enjoy none the less

Song: champion by fall out boy
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"PETER STOP IT!"

He came to a hault in front of me before holding the back of my head and taking off with me. When we stopped we were both stood outside the mansion. I looked at him, looked at the building, then toppled over and spilled my insides out on the patch of grass.

"Ya know, you'd think you'd be used to that by now."

I rubbed my arm across my mouth to clear the vomit.

"I don't think I'll ever get used to that."

He placed his hands on his hips and looked around before returning his attention to me. I stood up and tried to study him, he seemed off. He wasn't the same since Erik started visiting the mansion more and more.

"Are you okay Pete?"

"What? Yeah im great why'd'you ask?"

"Just wanna make sure. I mean I care about you so...."

"Aww you like me don't you?"

"Peter we're dating, it would be a little odd if I didn't."

We both just laughed a little. I went to grab his hand but he disappeared before I had the chance. Then right before my eyes he reappeared with a picnic basket in hand.

"What's this for?"

"We, are going to have lunch."

I looked at him questioningly before shrugging my shoulders and helping him unpack the blanket and food.

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"Peter as much as I enjoyed having lunch with you, I can't help but wonder, why?"

"What I'm not aloud to have lunch with you?"

"Well I mean you are but, I don't know, it just seems a little out of place for you."

He put the bundle of grapes he was eating back on the plate and wiped his hands on his jeans. He looked around the mansion grounds before looking at me with a serious face.

"I don't know, I guess I just miss this. I feel like I haven't spent time with you in forever."

"Well to be fair we haven't. With Erik being here more often than not you've sort of been ignoring me. I don't remember the last time we just sat down and talked or watched a movie. Or hell even just laying in bed and listening to an album together."

He looked at his lap for a second then shook his head.

"Ya know y/n you don't deserve this. You have done nothing wrong and I've been a shitty boyfriend."

"Come on Pete. Don't do that to yourself."

"No, it's true. From now on I promise to spend more time with you. We can go to the movies or record stores. Or hell maybe even the mall."

I laughed at him a little before crawling across the blanket to sit right next to him.

"I wouldn't be mad if took some time to yourself Peter. You don't have to be with me every second of every day, we both deserve that at least. Besides you need to do what youve been contemplating since you got here.'

He nodded his head and nudged me with his shoulder.

"Maybe it's just not the right time yet."

I hooked my arm in his and rested my head on his shoulder.

"I trust you'll know when it is."

"Thank you for not rushing me."

I sat back and gasped in a joking matter.

"Me? Rush you? The fastest mutant I know?"

We both just laughed before he pulled me into him for a hug. We sat and held each other for a minute before I straddled him. With my arms hooked around his neck I looked straight into his eyes.

"Promise me you'll do it though. I don't want the regret of not telling him to eat away at you."

"I promise I will. I'll tell him. Ya know, eventually."

He just laughed a little before pecking me on the lips.

"What would I do without you?"

"I have no idea."

He leaned in and kissed me. It was gentle and passionate. It as something that I missed. We really hadn't spent much time with each other since we started going to mutant school. When he pulled away from the kiss he held me and laid back. When my hair fell he just tucked it behind my ear and kissed me quick again. We stared into each other's eyes for a bit in comfortable silence. He ran his thumb across my cheek lightly.

"I've missed this."

"Me too."

"I love you y/n"

I paused and kissed him again.

"I love you too Peter."

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