A plastic lightning bolt

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A plastic lightning bolt. Alright, a lightning bolt seems simple enough but who did it represent? You scanned the room, looking intently at all the heroes in the room before your eyes landed on a certain Sokovian with a blondish hairstyle. Quicksilver: his symbols a lightning bolt. You rolled your eyes.

"Okay, Speedy, looks like you're up." You announced, holding up the bolt. Pietro nodded as he stood up. That was so easy that you just stood there for a minute before following him into the closet. You let out a small sigh. "So. . ." You drifted off, not quite knowing what he wanted to do. Pietro stroked your H/C hair with a soft smile on his face before kissing you. Surprised, your eyes widened and, when he pulled away, your mouth was slightly agape.

"Didn't see that coming?" He asked. You smiled at the sound of his accent before running your fingers through his hair. He laughed before it was cut short by your lips on his. He smiled as he kissed back. "I didn't see that coming." He remarked when you pulled away. Pietro's hands found yours as he intertwined your fingers with his. All you could do was smile at the older Maximoff twin. You had been wanting to confess your feelings to him for a while now but whenever you got the courage to do it, he sped off into another part of the tower. "What's got you in such a good mood?"

"You." You answered without even thinking about it. He smirked. Your cheeks turned a light pink when you heard it. "I mean- I've just- That's not what I-" He chuckled before softly kissing your forehead. You sighed softly as you rested your head on his chest. Pietro broke free from your hands so he could wrap his arms around you. You smiled softly.

"I know about your crush on me." He admitted. Your eyes widened as you looked up at him. He smirked. "Well, Wanda figured it out first. She heard you practicing telling me on your mirror one day and told me."

"So why didn't you say anything?" He smirked and shrugged.

"I figured it would be better if you told me yourself." You playfully rolled your eyes, knowing that he had a point. "But I have to admit, I was looking forward to you picking me for this silly game." You raised an eyebrow. He kissed you. "Because, if it wasn't obvious enough, I feel the same way." Your eyes widened slightly before you surprisingly kissed Pietro, causing him to falter a few steps. He kissed you back, his hold on you loosening. You hoped the seven minutes would last longer than seven minutes as you kept kissing the Sokovian.

"Pietro." You whispered softly. He smirked, kissing you again. "Pietro." You repeated slightly louder. Pietro ruffled your hair.

"Y/N." He countered. You smirked. "Date?" Your smirk turned into a smile. "When are you free?"

"For you?" You asked. "Always." He whisked you off your feet and spun you around. You giggled happily. "I would love to see Quicksilver on skates. Roller skating this Thursday?" He rolled his eyes.

"Anything for you." Your happy moment was cut short when Tony slammed the door open. Pietro set you down then, while holding your hand, walked out of the closet. You had this smile plastered on your face that made Pietro smile. Wanda looked between the two of you before smiling herself.

"Finally the two love birds get together!" She remarked as you two sat down, still hand in hand. Your smile grew as your anticipation for Thursday ran wild. Pietro looked over at you, a smile of his own on his face, and kissed your forehead lightly. That was the start of a wonderful future with the blondish brunette Sokovian you adored.

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