In the morning you wake up, still in the same place you remember falling asleep in last night, to a knock at the door that you are leaning against. "какая?!(What?!) Ohh wait English. what?!" You say still sleepy you rub your eyes and they are still puffy from your crying the night before. "It is me!" "Ohh Hi 'me' what do you want." You say sarcastically. "ohh right. It's Pietro." You are about to open the door when you see your reflection. "Ohh god. I look terrible." You say to yourself, you put a hoodie on and cover your face and open the door. "Why are you hiding your face?" He says lifting the hood from your face you bite your lip waiting for him to see your face. "Have you been crying?" "Umm what n-n-no." He gives you a look. "Fine yes. I was crying. Just don't tell anyone please." You beg, he nods but then you remember why he was here. "Wait, why did you want to talk to me?" "Ohh right umm we are going swimming because it is Saturday so we were wondering if you wanted to come." "Yeah I will be right down there." You say closing the door 'Ohh god I have to were a swim suit in front of Pietro.' You get ready and head down to the pool. When you get there you sit on one on the lounge chairs to sun bath. When Pietro comes to the pool you place your dark sunglasses on and bight your lip. You feel someones arms around legs and back you scream when you get thrown through the air into the pool. You swim to the top and yell. "who ever did that is going to be sorry!" "It was me." Pietro says. "ohh umm." You don't know what to say. Pietro jumps into the pool right next to you and when he resurfaced he comes up right next to you and places his hands on your arms. He is so close to you and you can feel his breath on your skin. Then Tony ruined it by jumping in the pool on top of you. You get out the pool and walk over to look at your phone you have a phew messages. So you read them. They are from people at your school. They said stuff like: 'Kyle ditched you.' 'No one likes you.' 'Why are you so ugly.' 'Where are your parents? Did they ditch you as well?' You could handle the ones about your looks because you knew you were pretty even if you sometimes didn't know yourself but the one about your parents struck a nerve. You drop your phone and run inside and in to your room slamming the door and jump onto your bed. You don't care that you were wet. You guess all the disappearing made them think you were some kind of freak. You hear a knock at your door. "What?!" You yell with tears in your eyes you don't care if anyone sees you crying, you seem to be doing a lot of that lately. "It's Pietro. Can I come in?" "Fine." You comply, he is the last person you want to see you at the moment. You feel a dip on your bed. "I got your phone." He tells you. "Great now you can see how much they hate me. And that is before they know I'm an assassin." You sit up tears streaming down your cheeks. He just stares at you so you look down thinking that he is probably noticing how ugly you are. But he lifts up your head up and leans in to kiss you but stops. "I should go." He says and before you can say anything he speeds off and your sister comes in. "What was that?" She asks sitting down you had stoped crying now, confusion taking it's place. "He nearly kissed me." You say and your sister looks happy. "Then he ran off." She sighs and pulls your head into her shoulder. You sit like that till you fall asleep and Nat tucks you into your bed.
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The Romanoff And The Maximoff ~Pietro Maximoff~
FanfictionA damaged flirty SHEILD agent and an even more flirty speedster This might be a bit cheesy I wrote this a long time ago!!! You have been warned!! Some of the translations may not be accurate!! I used google translate, just tell me and I will do my b...