Marvel Imagines

Maybe - Pietro Maximoff

Another crack of lighting and a roll of thunder hit the land, contrasting the dark, midnight sky. I jump out of my skin again, another storm? They've been going on for weeks, and I can never sleep through storms. I've hated them since I was young, when my brother was struck by lightning. Remember Skye. Breath in. Breath out. Breath i-

Another lightning bolt hits the sky, as I start feeling a little dizzy, but quickly getting over it. I finally realize that I'm probably not sleeping tonight, so I start thinking of other things to do, then it hit me! Music always calms me down, so why not play a little piano? Unfortunately, there's one big thing in my way: making sure no one hears me. I'm not that open to showing people my talents, but, I'm too lazy to make sure everyone's asleep. So here I was, about to start playing piano in the middle of the night like an idiot.

I tip-toe down into the main room of Avenger Tower, glide over to the piano, and sit down on the tiny stool. But that's when I realized, what do I play? Then I thought of the beautiful ballad, All of Me by John Legend. I crack my fingers in excitement, then the chords and lyrics flow out.

*~After playing~*

"And you give me a-l-l of you, oh-oh." I sang out the last words, as a calm feeling comes over me. The playing definitely helped me, it always does. I get up from the stool, only to find-

"A little late to be playing, princessa?"

Goddammit. Someone heard me. And Pietro, the person I have a little (huge, but I control it) crush on. I take the invitation to say something witty back,"what, like you've never heard a little late night piano before?" His eyes go a little wide, I knew I shouldn't have said that. His eyebrows furrow in confusion, like he never actually heard a piano before. He stays like that for a moment, until saying,"Maybe, but not as good as you did." I blush a little, before saying,"Smooth, but not smooth enough, Speedy. I'm gonna go, goodnig-"

I feel myself spin around, and into the arms of a certain speedster, and then his lips met mine. We stayed like that for a moment, then pulled away the slightest bit.

"Smooth enough now?"

"Maybe."

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Hope anyone who reads this likes my first chapter! I'll be posting a little less than other people, but still expect some decent chapters. If you have any recommendations for other ships or people in the MCU to write about, leave it in the comments!