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"Move out of the way, Nat! Why are you so slow?" Clint shouted, clicking buttons on the xBox remote. Natasha snickered, hitting Clint with a banana peel. "AGHHH!" He yelled, causing Sam and Scott to burst out in laughter. Wanda was the only one in the room not playing.
"I hate Mario Kart."
"That's cuz' you suck at it, Clint." Sam snickered. The five payed close attention to the screen. Clint came in last place, meanwhile Natasha scored third, Scott scored second, and Sam came in first.
"You guys all cheated." Clint pouted, causing a laugh from everyone.
"Clint, just accept the fact that you are terrible at this game." Wanda smirked.
"Shut up."
Natasha shoved Clint, grinning. "Cheer up, bud, it's just a game."
"A game you suck at." Scott chimed in, causing Sam to snort and hold back a laugh.
"I'm getting a drink, I hope you perish, Scott." Clint chuckled as he got up from the couch. He walked to the kitchen, watching as Wanda joined in on the game without him. He poured himself a cup of orange juice, smiling at Wanda's rage.
"Now you know how I feel." He whispered to himself, paying close attention to the television screen.
Suddenly, the door bell rang, causing everyone playing to sigh loudly. "Clint, can you get the door?" Natasha asked.
"Fine." He smiled, placing down his cup of juice and walking over to the door. He unlocked it and opened it, his eyes widening at the two people who were outside.
"Wh- Pietro?" The man said quietly, his eyes stinging with tears. He pulled the taller man into a tight hug, grinning brightly.
"You didn't see that coming?" Pietro asked, smiling.
What neither of them noticed was Wanda, who had dropped her controller in shock.
Clint broke away from the hug after a few seconds. "How did you-"
Pietro pointed to the woman behind him, who simply smiled and waved.
"Oh my God, Helen, you're incredible."
She laughed. "Thank you, but it's just part of my job. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go. Bye, everyone!"
Everyone who was in the living room waved goodbye, except for Wanda, who was still in shock. Helen closed the door.
"I still can't believe this. I thought you were dead." Clint was still smiling brightly.
"As did I," Pietro chuckled. Clint stared up into his eyes, wiping away his own tears. Pietro, without hesitation, pulled him in for a kiss. Clint's eyes widened again in shock, although he soon closed them and kissed Pietro back. The other Avengers cheered, except for Wanda, because, you know.
"I," Clint mumbled after they broke away, panting slightly. "I did not see that coming." Pietro laughed at this comment, his gaze suddenly going to his sister.
"Hello, Wanda." He smiled, causing Wanda to jolt up from her seat and run to him, hugging him. "Woah!" Pietro stumbled backwards from the force, causing a giggle from Clint.
"I missed you." Wanda said, separating from the hug.
"I missed you too." Pietro was still beaming joyfully, grateful to be among friends and family.
"Sorry to break up your 'moment'," Sam chimed in. "But we have a game to get back to." He threw a controller to Pietro, who swiftly caught it, nodding.
"How does he do that?" Natasha watched in awe as Pietro somehow came in first every game.
"How are you just as fast in the game as you are in real life? It's not even possible." Scott ranted as Sam curled up into a ball, ashamed.
"I am just more skilled than all of you." Pietro laughed, high-fiving Clint, who wasn't playing. Wanda watched them all play, a soft smirk on her face.
The door suddenly unlocked, and a bunch of Avengers piled indoors.
"They didn't have orange Jell-O, Scott, they never d-" Tony started, a bunch of grocery bags in his hand. "Isn't this kid dead?"
Steve, Thor, Loki, Bucky, Stephen, Bruce, and Rhodey all stared at Pietro in shock, and Pietro just waved.
Peter, however, was incredibly confused. "Who's that?" He mumbled to Tony, his voice quiet. He rubbed his eyes, waiting for an answer.
"I don't really know, he was supposed to be dead? Now he's alive, and he's fast or whatever." Tony responded, not looking at Peter.
Pietro was in front of Peter in less than a second, and was holding out his hand. "Hello, I am Pietro Maximoff, brother of Wanda."
"Uh- hi?" Peter said, blankly staring up at him. Pietro laughed, putting his hand down.
"Mr. Stark," Natasha raised her hand, imitating Peter. "Clint and Pietro were m-"
Clint tackled Natasha, his face red. "Shut up!" He said, getting off of her. Natasha couldn't breathe since she was laughing so hard, and Pietro, Scott, Sam, and Wanda were holding back laughter.
"THEY WERE MAKING OUT!" Scott shouted like a five year old, causing Clint to groan and cover his face.
"What- damnit I missed it?" Tony's eyes were wide, and Steve shoved him.
Peter simply walked away, terrified of what he just witnessed and a cup of ice cream in his hand.
All the Avengers placed down their grocery bags in the kitchen soon after, and then made Clint talk about his relationship with Pietro to Clint's dismay.
Then they all started playing video games on the couch, except for Peter who's most likely curled up in a ball under his bed.
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