Mostly Interracial Avengers Smut/Fluff

Pietro Maximoff

I have to do this myself; it was all that ran through my mind that day.

'What the world saw;
The world saw a woman sacrifice her life flying into the heart of a spaceship seconds before exploding. Pietro witnessed the love of his life die right in front of him knowing he couldn't do anything about it. Pietro saw Y/n give her life right before he almost lost his. Every day he wishes it was him, but he could never imagine you in this much pain. He couldn't have it. So half of him is glad that you were the one that had to go.'

'What I saw;
I saw my opportunity to save the world and I took it. Flying straight through the heart gathering as much energy as I could before putting this deviation to an end. "Goodbye, Pietro. I love you." Was the last thing that left my lips before the explosion. Everything changed after that day. I never thought I would survive. But I did, just not in my universe. That was two years ago for this universe two months for me. Every day I tried everything I could to get back to where I belong, attempt after attempt was a fail. That is until today.

Today:

Things in my old universe are a bit different than what I remember. People are ruder; they seem like they need a hug or a break from life. Either way, this is weird, or maybe it's just the fact that I went from a really small town called Raiderswood to New York. So, that's an adjustment.

The first thing I did when I got to the city is, track down Wanda, Pietro's sister (If you didn't know) It took me a few days to find her but when I did she almost past out looking at me...

Wanda...

"I thought you were dead, Pietro thinks you're dead... everyone does. what happened? Did you run away? Why didn't you tell anyone where you went? We-"

"Wanda! One question at a time." I laugh..."I thought I was dead too. I didn't run away, I got thrown into a different universe. There were more of us... people with powers I mean, humans called us mutants. the Avengers for that universe was called X-Men, there was this other guy too, Deadpool or something like that. He was a bit problematic but it's fine... Is Pietro with someone?"

"No, he can't get over you... not that I expect him to, you are the first person that he's ever loved that isn't me, and I don't blame him you're amazing."  

"Do you know where he is? why did he leave the Avengers compound?"

"After you 'died'  he decided to take a break, I'm the only person who knows where he is," Wanda explains 

"Can you take me to him? Please?" I plead grabbing her hand from across the coffee table 

"Of course, can I finish my hot chocolate first?" 

"Yeah," I breath with a smile.

......

"Are you sure he wants to see me?" I ask as we pull up his driveway.

"He's been waiting for this day since you left. Now go!" She pushes smiling 

"You're not coming in?"

"Noooo, I do not want to see anything that's about to go down. I love y'all both but baby books start after they're conceived not during." She jokes I laugh along before saying,

"Okay, wish me luck." 

"Good luck."

I get out of the car and walk up Pietro's driveway as I admire his small family home, it was everything that you said that you wanted during those late-night conversations. The white painted wrap-around porch, The porch swing, The tire swing in the tree, The white rocking chairs, The mint green front door, everything that we talked about for our future, everything except for the dogs, and the children, and the us. I knock on the door and hear rustling on the other side before the door slowly opens.