Quicksilver Preferences

1. How You Meet

Pietro:

Your p.o.v

You where walking in the park, your earbuds were in and blasting with music. You then shut your eyes for one second, when someone runs into you. You realize what happened and blink, you see a man with gorgeous blue eyes holding you. "Uhh, I'm so sorry! I should have watched where I was going" you say with embarrassment. The man chuckled and smiled. "No! Its ok, I should have watched where I was going" he said. "Oh, my names pietro by the way" pietro added. "Uh hi, I'm Y/N" You say, then take both earbuds out. "Y/N, that's a pretty name" Pietro said with a flirty smile. You blush as pietro stands you up straight. "Well, I better get going" you say but Pietro grabs your wrist. "Uh sorry! But would you like my number?" He asked. You smile. "Sure!" You pull out a notepad, pietro then pulls out a pen and writes his number, he also gave you the address to the Avengers Tower, you didn't notice though. "Thanks and goodbye!" You smiled. Pietro waved, then winked and dashed off in a blur. You were confused as to why he could run that fast. "Eh" you shrugged and walked home.

Peter:

Your p.o.v.

The year was 1983. You had just finished moving your stuff into your new room. You had just moved to the Xavier Mansion. Your newly discovered mutation had landed you a spot at Xavier's School For Gifted Youngsters.

You sighed as you set down the last box, wiping some sweat from your forehead. Then, before you knew it, you were outside, a really handsome guy in a super cool silver jacket standing in front of you, facing the mansion.

"Wow." He said, looking around a bit.

Peter's p.o.v.

I was running into the mansion I had spotted, leaving my Twinkie behind. Now wasn't a time for snacks. The mansion was exploding. I began evacuating everyone, which eventually included throwing them out windows. I was running out of time. The explosion was catching up, and I pushed myself as fast as I could go. 

I peeked into a room and gasped. There was a really, really pretty girl standing there. Like the prettiest thing I'd ever seen. Like she could light up a whole world-wait, no, not now, Peter. I ran over and picked her up, then ran her out of the building. She was the last one. 

I set her down and ran over to the front of the small crowd I had made to watch the mansion explode. I sighed. It was a pretty sick place too. 

I stopped using my speed, and everyone around me began coughing and looking around confusedly. Except that pretty girl. She sat there confused before eyeing me, then looking at the mansion with a frown.

I didn't like that frown. I walked over to her. "Hey." I said.

She looked at me and blushed lightly. "Hi..." She trailed off, looking back at the mansion.

"So do you come here often?" I asked, smirk on my face as she gave me an unimpressed look.

"Shut up, silver-head." She said, turning to walk away.

"It's Peter." I said, still smirking.

She simply rolled her eyes. I sighed and followed her. "Hey, wait! What's the name of a pretty girl like you?" I asked.

3rd person p.o.v.

"It's Y/N." Y/N said, slight smile on her face.