Marvel Imagines

Pietro x Reader

Alright, Just a fair warning. I wrote this a long time ago at 2 in the morning and it was my first attempt at anything angtsy

Warnings: Angtsy

Words: 968

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You didn't know what led up to this point but you honestly didn't care. Pietro, the man you had had a massive crush on, had his hand on the wall next to your face and had the other on your waist. Your breath was hitched in your throat and his nose traced your jawline. "Is it alright if I kiss you, prințesă?" You slowly nodded. He smirked and pushed a strand of hair behind your ear before slowly leaning in. All was ruined when heavy footsteps were heard just outside the door to the lounge. Pietro whipped his head to the door and pulled you and him back to the couch as if nothing had happened. Tony came in complaining about something and Pietro gave you an apologetic look.

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You and Pietro were on a mission killing Hydra agents and blowing up the base. All was going well and there were bodies of dead agents everywhere. Pietro was about to place the bomb when he shook his head and got up suddenly. "I'm sorry we were interrupted last time, prințesă." You raised a brow and he stood up and walked over to you. He cupped your cheek and moved in halfway but of course, gunshots had to ruin the moment. Pietro grabbed a hold of your waist and pushed you and himself behind cover. "Again!? Really?!" He growled.

-

It was a few weeks after the second attempt happened. You sat at the edge of the bed fiddling with a pencil when a soft knock was heard from your door. "Come in!" You shouted. You were a little surprised when Pietro came into your room.

"Hey, prințesă." Pietro sat at the edge of your bed right next to you. You grabbed his hand and intertwined your fingers with his. This wasn't an uncommon occurrence and he reacted quickly to put his other hand on yours. You already knew what he was here to do so you wasted no time. You cupped his cheek with your other hand and leaned in to press a firm kiss against his lips when a loud knock stopped you. "WHAT?!" You yelled a little louder than normally out of annoyance.

"Suit up! This is a really dangerous mission, Bring everything you have!" Steve yelled from the other side of the door. Pietro sighed and got up to leave.

"I'm going to kill him later." You groaned.

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You sat on the edge of your seat at the debriefing. This was a life or death mission and you would be lucky if everyone made it out in one piece. "Clint, Pietro, (Y/N) and Natasha, You go in. I would send in Wanda but she left this morning for a smaller mission. Alright, Do you all know your positions?" Steve asked. Everyone nodded and took a seat to get ready. You sat next to Pietro and squeezed his hand tightly.

"Pietro...I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little scared right now." Pietro looked down at you with determined eyes.

"I promise I won't let anything happen to you, prințesă." He rested his forehead against yours. "And if something does happen to either of us, you should know that I love you, (y/n)." He put his hand at the nape of your neck and slowly started moving forward. Your lips only barely brushed his when the Quinjet landed and made the whole ship shake, knocking you backward.

"Get in position!" Steve yelled across the ship.

-

Everything was going to shit, Explosions were heard around the base and the roof above you was falling. Natasha and Clint were fighting off Hydra agents while you and Pietro moved rubble from the exit door. When all the rubble was moved you thought it was going to be okay. Pietro saw a Hydra agent with his gun aimed at you and he did the first thing that came to his mind, save you. He ran as fast as his legs could take him. You were suddenly pushed to the ground and you heard multiple gunshots. You cracked your eyes open when you felt something warm hit your forehead.

"P...Piet...n- no..." His body had five bullet wounds. You heard an arrow whiz past you and the agent that shot Pietro fell to the dirt lifeless.

"Y- You didn't see that...coming?" Pietro's mouth was dripping blood and he coughed as he fell to the ground beside you. You got on your knees and held your hands on two of his wounds, trying to stop the bleeding. "I promised you I wouldn't let anything hurt you, prințesă." He took his hand and held it to your cheek.

"Pietro..." you sobbed. It then struck you that you never got to kiss him and you leaned down to his bloody mouth and pressed your lips gently to his. You would never forget the metallic taste of his blood as he kissed back.

"Stay safe, prințesă. I-... love you." His hand fell to the ground and you grasped it and sobbed. Clint grabbed your shoulder and pulled you back gently.

"He's gone, (y/n)! This place will blow any minute we have to go!" Clint yelled over a few gunshots that came from Natasha's gun.

"W- We can't just leave him, Clint!" You sobbed and held Pietro's limp hand. Clint tried to pull you away a few more times but you wouldn't budge.

"I'm sorry I have to do this," Clint whispered before knocking you out with a hard punch to the back of the head. He picked up your unconscious body and carried you back to the Quinjet. He set you on a chair and strapped you in before heading to the pilots' seat and flying off. A few loud explosions were heard from behind and the team mourned their loss.