The First Kiss pt. 2

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Pietro Maximoff

"How freakin dare you, you fucking hoe?" You stared into Pietro's soul with an unflinching gaze

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"How freakin dare you, you fucking hoe?" You stared into Pietro's soul with an unflinching gaze.

He looked at you guililty, "Y/n, I'm so sorry."

Rubbing your wet eyes, you responded, "It was the last piece of cake. MY piece. And you ate it. For this you will be punished."

Pietro tried to stifle his laughs looking at your indiginant expression.

You gasped, "Are you laughing at my misery? Now you've crossed the lines speedy boy." You gabbed the largest pillow from behind your back. "You're gonna pay."

Then you full on attacked him. Even with his super speed, he had no chance of survival. Beating after beating. Blow after blow. The pillow and your best friend's face got aquainted wonderfully in that time. 

Pietro was laughing while defending his legs, "Y/N! You can stop now sweetheart."

There was a mischeviouus glint in your eyes, "Never."

As you began the one final hit, Pietro grabbed the pillow, flipping it over his shoulder, taking you with it. You landed on your back in the pile of blankets from your guys' movie marathon.  

Pietro hovered over you, pillow in hand.  "Just say I win, and I will show you mercy."

The glint came back, "Never."

He smirked, "Then I have no choice. He put the pillow aside and started tickling you, forcing you to laugh into submission. "Pietroooo. Stohohohohp!" You couldn't stop the giggling. 

Pietro did as you asked and stared at you as he kneeled above you. His peercing, icy, mysterious eyes made you wish he was tickling you again to prevent this awkwardness.

You started blushing, cracking your knuckles out of habit. Just as you were about to say something to break away the tension, Pietro started to lean down toward your face. 

He bent down to you; your mouths meeting, and the shock of sensation was so strong, so overpowering, that you shut your eyes against it as if you could hide in the darkness. Pietro murmured and gathered you against him.

You looked at him with a wild and bewildered expression to which he cuckled at and said, "What? You didn't see that coming?"

Wanda Maximoff

Wanda Maximoff

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