Mostly Interracial Avengers Smut/Fluff

More Than Your Friend

"I can't do this."

"Well you can't if you don't try."

"I have tried, all I have done for the past three weeks is try, yet we are getting nowhere with this.

"Just focus, close your eyes, clear your mind, relax. Now try." I did everything Pietro told me to do before opening my eyes and focusing on the wooden target across the room.

Breath Y/n Focus

My fist turned to fire and the skin around my eyes started to burn, I flipped up both of my hands creating balls of fire in both of my hands before mixing them together and throwing it at the Target. The Target went up in flames

I did it.

"I actually did it." I say under my breath."

"I told you, you could do it." Petrio smiled and gave me a hug.

"Get a room." Clint cringed as he walked into the training room. "An put this fire out you wanna set the whole compound on fire?"

"Sorry Clint." I smile conjuring up some water and throwing it at the Target and a little at Clint.

Water and air has always been an easy concept to me. It's fire and Earth that's a challenge.

"What? didn't see that coming?" Pietro joked.

"Okay that's enough training for today, I need food so, let's go." I drug Pietro out of the training room and up to his room as we talked about whatever the whole way up.

"You want to go to the deli down the street?" Pietro asked as he closed his door behind him I sat down on his bed criss cross applesause before answering,

"You know I do."

"Okay, I'm gonna change and then we can go." Pietro explained while taking his shirt off and throwing it in the pile of dirty clothes he has in his corner. I roll my eyes at the pile knowing he's going to wait last minute to wash them. My attention is drawn back to Pierto's abs as he walks to his drawer to find a new shirt. I've always had a not so small crush on Pietro but he would never feel the same way about me. I know that for a fact. We've talked about our ideal partner to each other and the qualities he picked out did not fit me.

"You need a tissue, you're drooling a little prinţesă." I send him a closed mouth smile as he pulled the blue shirt over his body.

"Pietro." I call as I lay down on his bed.

"Yes prinţesă?" He answers

"I have to tell you something but you have to promise not to over react."

"I promise."

"I have a date tonight." I say facing him still laying on his bed.

"What?" His eyebrows furrow together as he looks at me.

"His name is Jared, he's somebody I went to highschool with." I explain sitting up.

"I went to highschool with a lot of people you don't see me going on dates with them." Pietro argues.

"Pietro it's just a date."

"No, what if he tries to sleep with you."

"Well depending on how the night goes-"

"Stop, do not finish that sentence."

"Pietro I'll be fine. I promise."

"Fine, but if he hurts you-"

"Hurt is not a word that's in my vocabulary. Can we just go I'm really hungry."

"Yes let's go."