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chapter 12 - party

Pietro's POV:

I have never been happier. I have my amazing husband, a family that loves me and the best job in the entire world.

Once the ceremony everyone gathered on the roof of Stark's tower which had been decked out with lights of all colours. Clint and I danced for hours, literally.

"Babe I am tired, let's go."

"We can't leave our own party early. Just one more hour please." I give Clint my best puppy dog eyes, which seem to do the trick. A slow song comes on and just as I take my husband's hand, I feel a tap on my shoulder.

"Care to dance, brother mine." Wanda pulls me away before I have the chance to object. I see out the corner of my eye NAT sweeping my husband away to the opposite side of the dance floor. I continue staring until I get a slap to the back of my head.

"Hey!" I yelp rubbing my head trying not to mess up my hair.

"Where you listening to a thing I was saying." Wanda laughed shaking me slightly. My pink cheeks gave her the answer. "As I was saying. Piet I am so happy for you."

"Thanks little sis."

"Stop with the little sis. We are twins you идиот!" I gasp with mock offence.

"You can't be mean to men my wedding day. It's illegal."

"Who's being mean to you, Speedy." I roll my eyes at the sight of Wade spinning over to us.

"Peter come extract your boyfriend. He is annoying." I shout to Peter who is doubled over laughing at Wade's goofy smile.

"Rude." Wade mumbles as he sulks off to who knows where. I turn my attention back to my sister. She is staring off behind me with a mischievous smirk on her face.

"Boo!" My instinct kick in and I zip to the other side of the roof out of fright. The whole roof erupts in laughter. I look over to where i previously was to see Clint and Wanda rolling on the floor crying tears of pure joy. Evil little pricks. I'll show them.

I run over, a large boom reverberating when I break the sound barrier. The two laughing shits get swept up until they are hovering at least three feet off the ground. "I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DON'T PUT ME DOWN I WILL DIVORCE YOU!" Clint screams from inside the whirl winds. I can't help but giggle at their appearances. Wanda's hair is puffed up and Clint has rotated so he is upside down. 

"I haven't heard an apology yet." I say with a smirk no one can see as I am all but a blur.

"Fine, fine I am sorry. Now PUT ME DOWN!" I stop running, letting the two drop to the floor with a thud. A ball of harmless red energy hits my leg. I raise an eyebrow at my sister, daring her to do more. She just shakes her head and laughs. Clint jumps on me, sending me flailing backwards.

"Bet you didn't see that coming." He whispers , his face only a few inches above my own. I reach up and kiss him, whistles accompanying the chaste kiss. I giggle at his flustered face.

Once everybody had calmed down, people started retiring. It started of with only a couple of people, but soon it was only me and Clint left on the roof, holding each other close as we dance to our final song of the night.

"I love you Clint Barton-Maximoff."

"I love you too, Pietro Barton-Maximoff."

A bit of hawksilver fluff for you. there may be more, the may not be. you will just have to wait and see! This was a short chapter, but oh well.

until next time!