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Pietro X Reader: Anxiety (One-Shot!)

Pietro X Reader: Anxiety (One-Shot!)

You hadn't been a part of The Avengers for that long but you and Pietro Maximoff had become good friends. You noticed Pietro was rather quiet and kept to himself, you walked toward Pietro's room hearing banging and shouting.

You walked into the room and saw Pietro banging on the wall screaming angrily, you looked at him worriedly, "Pietro?" You asked.

"Get out!" He screamed angrily at you.

You looked at him shocked, you took a step back, "What's wrong?" You asked.

"Get the fuck out! Now!" Pietro shouted angrily.

"Stop shouting at me!" You screamed back.

Pietro slapped you and pushed you against the wall, he punched the wall angrily over and over again as hard as he could.

You slid to the floor not saying a word; tears began to stream down your cheeks.

"Get out now!" Pietro shouted, "Get the fuck out! I don't want to look at your face!" Pietro shouted angrily and grabbed your by your shirt and through you toward the door in a blink of an eye.

"Stop shouting at me... Please..." You mumbled backing away.

Pietro ran around the room destroying everything he got his hands on, "Get away from me!" Pietro shouted punching the wall.

You slowly walked toward Pietro, "Calm down Pietro" You muttered softly.

"No! My sisters dead! She's dead!" Pietro shouted angrily, "Now get out!" Pietro kept shouting at you.

You grabbed Pietro and sat him down on the bed, "Calm down Pietro, it's okay..." You whispered to him gently holding both of his hands tightly.

"She's gone! I can't come down! She's the only family I had left!" Pietro pulled his hands away; he stood up and glared at you.

More tears streamed down your cheeks, "I know you're under a lot of stress and anxiety but you don't have to take it out on others!" You cried.

"I've already taken it out on myself!" Pietro shouted.

You looked at Pietro shocked, you ran up to him and hugged him tightly, you grasped his hand and pulled him into the bathroom.

Pietro pushed, "Get away from me, like you care" Pietro mumbled.

"I care about you a lot Pietro" You closed the bathroom door and made him sit on the edge of the bathtub, "Show me..." You knelt down in front of him; you quickly wiped your tears.

"Why are you crying?" Pietro asked refusing to take off his sweater.

You unzipped Pietro's sweater shaking, you kept quiet and just pulled his sweater off, you noticed that Pietro was wearing a long sleeved shirt as well.

Pietro stopped you and held your hands, "What's wrong?" Pietro asked.

"I have anxiety..." You mumbled lifting up Pietro's shirt; you saw scars on his abs and chest, "Pietro..." You looked at him sadly and took off his shirt.

Pietro quickly picked you up and carried you out of the bathroom; he sat you down on his dresser.

You stared at the scars and cuts on his arms, you let out a squeak trying to hold back your tears, "How could you do that to yourself... You don't deserve that Pietro" You looked at him concerned.

"Don't look at me like that... Please" Pietro begged looking down sadly.

"I love and care about you and you do that yourself... Pietro I know Wanda died on her mission, but you're not alone, I'm here for you" You kissed Pietro passionately.

Pietro quickly pulled away shaking his head, "No, no, no I don't love you..." Pietro said backing away.

You quickly wiped your tears, "I shouldn't have said that..." You muttered softly looking down, you kept wiping your tears.

"Hey... Hey..." Pietro walked up to you, he gently caressed your cheek.

You pushed his hand away, "Stop acting like you care, I know you don't... I shouldn't have said that, I'm such an idiot..." You mumbled getting up off the dresser.

"No, don't cry..." Pietro begged pulling you toward him.

"Leave me alone... Please..." You pushed him away.

Pietro grabbed you by your arm and pulled you toward him kissing you, he looked down smiling softly.

You blushed and giggled cutely covering your face, "Oh my gosh..." You mumbled burying your head into his chest.

"I-I... I-I uh... Uh... I umm... I lied about... About liking you... I actually... Like you a lot... I was just too nervous to say anything... And I didn't think you'd like me after my breakdown..." Pietro mumbled.

You looked at Pietro shocked.

"Hey, come here..." Pietro hugged you tightly, "Thank you for calming me down, I'm sorry I hit you, I had no right to do that to you" He apologized.

"It's okay..." You mumbled kissing Pietro's cheek, "We could help each other with our anxiety and if you ever need to talk to anyone I'm here" You muttered softly.

"I'm here too..." You muttered softly, "Come on you can sleep in my room... It's late anyways..." You gently grasped Pietro's hand and led him out of his room and down the hallway into yours.

Pietro quickly followed you into your bedroom, you yawned tiredly and changed into a baggy sweatshirt, you blushed turning around seeing Pietro in his boxers. You laid down as so did Pietro, you both snuggled up to each other and soon fell sound asleep.

After a few weeks Pietro had been handling his sister's death very well, but he wouldn't have gotten past it without you. You also both had started dating, you both couldn't be away from each other for a minute, The Avengers thought you both were perfect for each other and I'm sure Wanda would've been happy for her brother.

© Fan-Fic written by Mind-Wolf