Lost ❦ Hawksilver AU (bxb) {COMPLETED}

Chapter 6

Pietro's POV

He kissed me. Clint kissed me, which isn't what I expected. He even apologized for it, which isn't what I wanted. I enjoyed the kiss, it just so happened to be my first kiss, which is a tad bit embarrassing. No one exactly had the time to be kissed back at HYDRA.

I probably shouldn't have left Clint on the roof like I did, but I needed to walk away and think. What is going to happen between us? Things might get really awkward, and I don't know if I'm ready for that. Oh God, what if someone hates it? I know it isn't normal for two guys to kiss, what if someone here believes that?

I saw Wanda walking towards her room, so I ran in after her. "Pietro, what are you doing?" She asked after I locked her door. 

"Clint and I kissed," I blurted out, quickly shutting my mouth. She just stared at me for a few seconds before breaking out into a huge grin.

Wanda ran over to me and hugged me, smiling against my shoulder. "That's great! Isn't that what you wanted?" She asked, giving me a look. I nodded in embarrassment, staring at my foot. 

She waved me off, walking to her bed. "I don't see a problem really, what do you look so scared for?" She asked. Suddenly, her face went pale. "It was consensual, right?"

My eyes widened at the statement. "Of course! He isn't like that," I said, defending Clint. I laughed at the thought of Clint ever being like that, highly improbable. 

Wanda laughed and shook her head. "Get out of my room, I've got a visitor later," She said, winking. I was shocked. What boy had Wanda already seduced? I doubt it's any of these people, so I don't know who she's going to see, but I won't ask.

I smiled and left, returning to my bedroom. It's getting late, and the jet lag from the flight is kicking my ass, so I decided to get ready to sleep. I wonder if I'll dream tonight.

**

Running, that's all I know. I only know to run. I could feel the hot breath on the neck, chilling me down the spine. I still don't know what this is, but I know it's deadly, and I must run. 

I heard someone fall, causing me to turn. Clint had fallen, clearly injured. We are dreaming. I turned and dodged the dark shadow behind me, that was close. 

I dropped down beside Clint, hoping we would be left alone. "What's wrong?" I asked, putting my hand on his leg. he winced, making me retract my hand in an instant.

Clint sat up, trying to steady his breath. "I sprained my ankle, I think I'll be fine though," He said, looking around, tenderly touching his ankle. I could tell her was in a lot of pain, and I had nothing to do about it. 

I looked around, trying to see if there was anything I could find to help. I found a long branch, long enough to support Clint while he walked. I ran over and grabbed it, giving it to Clint. I helped him up and watched him try to put pressure on the foot. He couldn't. 

Clint used the branch as a cane while we walked. I kept an eye out for anything dangerous, praying there wouldn't be anything. I don't know if Clint could escape if something happened. "Thank you for helping me, it's nice to know I'll see you in our dreams," Clint said, wrapping his arm around my waist. My breath hitched at the touch.

I nodded and smiled. "I'm just hoping this won't carry over to actual life," I said, sneaking a peak at his ankle. It was swollen, making me wince in pain just looking at it. "We should sit, maybe we'll be fine here?"

I guided Clint to a tree, hoping we were alone. I can't leave him if something happens, if it catches him, what would happen?

I sat next to Clint, on high alert in case any danger appeared. "Listen, I don't know what's following, so you need to go without me," Clint said, hitting my knee. I gave him a look of disgust and shook my head, settling down beside him. 

"I'm not leaving, you're insane if you think I'm doing that. We went into this together, and we'll end it together."

I could tell I was waking up, so I quickly squeezed his hand and smiled.

**

I woke up, Clint sitting on my bed, smiling at me. "Clint? What are you doing?" I asked, sitting up. I looked at the clock beside my bed and saw the time, five o'clock. 

He laughed and moved to sit in the free spot beside me. "Nothing, I just woke up, so I decided to visit my favorite light haired boy," Clint said, smiling again. I couldn't hold back the giggle that escaped, since when do I giggle?

I nodded and rested my head on his shoulder, not knowing how comfortable it would be. "What are we doing?" I asked in a hushed whisper, hoping Clint knew what I meant. He sighed and intertwined our fingers. 

Clint looked at me, resting on his shoulder. "Truth is, I don't know what's going on here. You can't tell me you didn't feel anything when we kissed, but I'm still confused about your feelings," He opened up, repositioning his shoulder so I would feel more comfortable.

I stayed silent for a bit, trying to choose my next words. "I like you, and not like a silly child's crush, I actually like you," I confessed, staring straight ahead. I hope that's what he wanted hear, it would be embarrassing if not. 

When I saw his smile, I knew I had no reason to be worried. "Good, that's what I was hoping you'd say," He said, leaning down to catch my lips in a soft kiss. It was a quick kiss, but it was enough to get my heart racing. Just being with him got me all melty inside, I loved it. 

We sat there, holding each other in a comfortable silence. I never knew what it felt like to be held in such a caring way, it was foreign to me. Almost like touching a rhinoceros, only not at all. No one has ever cared for me in this way. Wanda and I have a huge bond, but it could never be like this. Wait, Wanda. Maybe Clint knows who she is with?

I sat up, startling Clint. "Do you happen to know who Wanda is with?" I asked, giving him a hopeful smile. He only laughed and nodded, taking my hand and pulling me off of the bed. 

We tiptoed into the hallway, going over to Wanda's room. "I'm assuming you mean the person that is currently talking to her like she's a queen, that happens to be my dear friend Natasha," Clint said, shocking me. Wanda with a girl? That's the first I've heard of that.

I heard the sound of a squeak, followed by laughter. What's going on in there? Suddenly, Natasha opened the door, giving us an odd look. "Nat, shut the door! It's early, you'll wake people!" Wanda hissed, laughter dotting her accented voice. 

Natasha laughed and waved us into the room, giving us room to enter. I realized Clint and I were still holding hands when we entered, seeing their eyes land on our intertwined hands. That only made Clint hold on tighter, as if he were letting me know he was there and wasn't leaving. It felt nice to know I had someone with me. 

Wanda cleared her throat and sat up on the bed, smiling at us. "Nat and I got carried away talking last night, I don't think we realized how late it was," She admitted, a blush creeping over her face. I nodded and smiled, looking at Natasha. She smiled at me and gave Wanda a look I couldn't read. 

I looked at Clint, trying to see if he knew what was happening. I guess he saw my confusion, because he started laughing the second he saw my expression. "Pietro, it's obvious they like each other, you can't see it?" He asked, barking out a laugh. My face turned red as everyone laughed. I knew it was a joke, but I don't like being laughed at. 

When Clint saw that I was upset, he stopped laughing instantly. "Pietro, we were joking, I'm sorry," He said, squeezing my hand. I nodded and gave up a small smile. Maybe everything will be okay after all.

A/N: If y'all didn't think my gay ass wasn't going to add in Wanda and Natasha in a relationship, you've got another things coming. I'm serious trash for them thanks.

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