It All Started That One Day~ A Peter Maximoff Fanfiction

It All Started That One Day

Danny and Sandy are Kaitlyn and Peter.

Kaitlyn's POV

"Where the hell did you get that?" I whisper scream considering Maddie is finally sleeping after an hour of fighting with her. Peter is currently decked out in his X-Men uniform because Scott and Kurt are wearing there's as well, and he's holding a very short, very familiar, and very sparkly tight silver dress that I thought I burned.

"When we went and got your things I found this, and these." And then it gets worse he holds up a matching pair of sparkly strappy heels. I gape at him completely flabbergasted I know he and the team wanted to throw a party to get everybody out of the dumps, but I didn't think it was that type of party.

"I'm a mom now I can't wear that" I retort still keeping my voice down and glaring at the blinding sequins. "You're a mom now because you wore this" he shrugs tossing me the dress and heels. "Now I'm going to get everything ready please just put it on you're going to look great." Before he darts out the door he pecks my cheek quickly but lovingly putting me in a slightly better mood.

So I slip on the low cut and high rise disco ball dress, and lace up my five inch heels. Once I'm done I look in the full length mirror my mind going back to that night. It was my first extreme party, and of course Peter kept me away from all of the drugs and alcohol not wanting me to feel pressured when I didn't really want to do it. Of course we ended sleeping with each other, but we were both sober and did it out of love. Sure it was stupid, but as I've said before I wouldn't change it for the world.
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I walk down the stairs into the foyer that's already booming with life. Students are dancing, lights are flashing and the music is blaring; curtsy of my kleptomatic, X-Men, and now DJ boyfriend. I push through the crowd of laughing students finding my friends closer to the front, and sure enough Kurt and Scott are in they're X- uniforms while Jean and Ororo are more dressed like me.

"What's with the get up?" I yell over the speaker that's right in my ear. Scott whips around a smile instantly lighting up his face when he sees me. "Girls love a man in uniform, but what's with your get up?" He asks teasingly while spinning me. I chuckle waving to Jean and Ororo who shimmy there way over in there skintight jumpers.

"Yeah mom's aren't supposed to be sexy" Ororo laughs bumping my hip, and getting me into the groove. "Speak for yourself, where on Earth did you get this?"

"My closet I wanted her first party to be rememberable" Jean pipes up tugging Kurt's Micheal Jackson red jacket, and squeezing both of them into our circle. "Do you think we're going to get in trouble?" Kurt shouts eyebrows creasing with worry, and now I'm questioning doing this as well and find myself knawing my bottom lip.

"You Xaviers worry to much, besides knowing all of your parents they'll be too busy blaming each other for what we did we'll get off the hook" Scott shrugs and we all continue to dance while we talk about anything and everything.

After a few songs Peter joins us, and it's clear he's the best dancer. "It's about time you got down here I thought I was going to have to find myself a new boyfriend for the night" I tease standing up on my tip toes to kiss his nose.

"You've got some moves Maximoff" Scott shouts and I groan don't inflame his ego even more, but it's too late the damage has been done. "Some moves? Scott I'm the best dancer in this room." Jean and Ororo look to me for confirmation, but all I do is shrug because they're gonna have to find out for themselves. "Yeah right you wouldn't know what dancing was if it slapped you in the face."

Before I can say let's not do this You Should be Dancing by Bees Gees is blaring, and I instantly know Scott's going to eat his words because this is Peter's special dance mix tape. I step back giving him center stage knowing the routine, but what I didn't expect was for him to pull Jean with him.