𝙌𝙐𝙄𝘾𝙆𝙎𝙄𝙇𝙑𝙀𝙍 𝙄𝙈𝘼𝙂𝙄𝙉𝙀𝙎

[ 𝙋𝙀𝙏𝙀𝙍. 𝙈 ] 𝙐𝙉𝙀𝙓𝙋𝙀𝘾𝙏𝙀𝘿 𝙑𝙄𝙎𝙄𝙏𝙊𝙍𝙎

𝙒𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂(𝙎): 𝙎𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙚𝙭

𝙒𝙊𝙍𝘿𝙎: 490

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𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝙋.𝙊.𝙑.

Soft mumbles filled the air, I automatically stretched my arm across the bed expecting to feel Peter's body beside me, but instead I felt nothing.

"Peter?!" I called out in confusion.

It was in that moment where I became fully aware of the three men standing in the room.

A high pitch scream escaped my lips as I immediately pulled the sheets up to try cover my naked body due to... well... certain events.

I launched myself off the bed while hearing all sorts of apologies spill from the stranger's mouths. Conveniently my Mutant abilities kicked in, which gave me the gift of Invisibility. I couldn't help but smirk at the surprised gasps coming from the three men. But it all came to a sudden end as I tripped over the tangled bunch of sheets wrapped around me, making me loose concentration and leaving me once again visible to the naked eye...

"Mornin' Twinkie," Peter grinned whilst appearing above me.

"Peter Django Maximoff, you better explain all this" I hissed at him, "but first... help."

Peter quickly picked me up bridal style and sped me over to his bathroom.

𝙋𝙀𝙏𝙀𝙍'𝙎 𝙋.𝙊.𝙑.

"So, who are they? Cops?" Y/n asked.

"Just a couple of freaks, same as us" I responded gazing intently at Y/n as she got dressed.

"You know, it's rude to stare," she said playfully hitting my shoulder earning a smile from me. "Anyway, what do those guys want?"

"They want me to help break into the Pentagon, and bust someone out..."

Y/n slid on her last remaining clothing item (much to my disappointment) and stared at me with a mischievous grin.

"Just don't get caught, deal?"

"God, I love you" I said pulling Y/n into a passionate kiss.

𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝙋.𝙊.𝙑.

Me and Peter both walked back into the room hand in hand where the three men were awkwardly standing.

"Look kid, we gotta go, it's either now or never," one of them said with a rather deep and husky voice.

Turning to look at Peter, I grabbed him by the collar of his "legendary" silver jacket,

"don't have too much fun without me," I whispered before pulling him into a goodbye kiss.

"I'll be back before you can say Quicksilver" he winked.

I shyly waved to the three men plus  Peter and watched as they left. Little did I know, that one day I'd be fighting side by side with those three men...

𝘽𝙊𝙉𝙐𝙎 𝙀𝙉𝘿𝙄𝙉𝙂:

10 seconds later a gust of wind passed me followed by Peter.

"Hey babe, where did we put that roll of duct tape last night?" He asked with a tint of red in his cheeks. I pointed to the bedside table and giggled.