Avengers: Seven Minutes in Heaven

a Lego lightning bolt

You pulled a hard, thin plastic like item from the bag, almost dropping it as it was that small. It was a blue Lego lightning bolt, smaller than your palm as you held it at its circular attaching thing. "I guess, Thor then. Come on."

Tony scoffed. "No, it's not him."

This clueing wasn't really helping you with finding out who the person was. You rolled your eyes. "Then, who is it?"

He jerked his head towards the silver haired speeder who was smirking a small sheepish grin. First, you didn't get understand until you looked at his symbol. A bloody lightning bolt. Pietro was first to stand and made his way to the closet, waiting for you patiently at the entrance.

You made eye contact with him as you walked into the small space of the closet. Tony closed and locked the door behind Pietro, starting the timer. Before you could say a word, you felt rough lips launched at yours, making your eyes widened at the bold action.

You pulled back and felt your cheeks flush, your lips touched the lingering sense of Pietro's soft lips on yours. You licked them, tasting a berry flavour on your lips. You felt dizzy because you pulled back so suddenly. "Woah."

"I'm so sorry. I was so forward and I really just like you, Y/N." His accent made your knees weak and your heart thump. You didn't reply for a few seconds.

"Did you wear ChapStick?"

He looked at you, his blue eyes shimmering and you faintly see a smile even though it was dark. "Yes, I did. Strawberry if you were wondering."

You chuckled, hearing him snicker with you. That's sweet. "It's OK, Pietro. You can make out with me. It was just so sudden."

You saw his lips curve upwards as he inched closer to you, tucking a stray strand of hair behind your ear. "I'll remember to ask next time."

You felt his lips pressed against your own, gentler and more passionate this time and sparks formed as you moved in sync. You melted into the kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck loosely, liking every moment of this. This man is too precious.

You felt his lips move to your neck, kissing it gently before he began leaving hickeys. You couldn't help but let a small whimper escape your lips as he smiled satisfyingly. He held you lightly and was about to kiss you again when the door opened.

Tony grinned at the sight of you two, cocking his eyebrows. Pietro let go of you and stood beside you, smoothing out his hair. "Damn, son."

"Shut up, Tony." He laughed as he followed you to the living room where you took your seat. As Tony shoved Steve and Bucky into the closet, Natasha narrowed her eyes on your neck. Guess someone would notice.

"Y/N, is that a hickey?" She said aloud, grabbing the attention of everyone in the room, including Pietro.

"Pfft, no." You lied. "Pietro bumped into me and left... A... Bruise... Yeah."

Pietro covered his mouth to stop himself from laughing. Natasha smirked jokingly. "Bumped into you with his lips, you mean."

You couldn't control the bright shade of red that appeared from your cheek. "Let's just drop it, OK?"

You met eyes with Pietro who blew you a kiss lovingly. You covered your own mouth to hide a smile, thinking, This is going to be interesting.