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Pietro awoke to a strange sound. It was obviously music, but it wasn't in Sokovian like he was used to. When he came into the kitchen, the source of the music, he saw quite a sight. Ylva was dancing around, swaying her hips and flailing her arms about. She didn't see him at first because she was turned around, so he just stood there watching her dance around oblivious to his presence.
"Nice dancing princess" he said smirking as she whipped around with wide eyes.
"I uh- I- oh just stop looking at me!" Ylva exclaimed, shutting off the music.
"Ya know if you wanted to have a little fun, you could've just come to my room" Pietro said giving her a cheeky grin.
"I just got up to get a snack and thought I'd put on some music. Did I wake you up?" she asked.
"Nope, it was my stomach. With all the training I've been more and more hungry everyday" he said.
Pietro walked over to the music player and turned it back on.
"May I have this dance?" He asked, holding out his hand for her.
"Dance? Are you sure, I'm not much of a dancer" she said.
"Whaddaya mean? I just saw you dancing, it was great" he said taking her hand.
"I mean actual dancing, like the waltz. I definitely can't do that" she said looking down.
"Then I'll teach ya, it'll be fun" Pietro said, putting one hand on her back.
Taylor Swift's Style came on and he started guiding her through the steps. Eventually she got the hang of it and they were gliding around the room. They twirled round and round laughing when she'd accidently step on his foot, or when they bumped into the counter.
"Haha this is really fun" she exclaimed.
Pietro smiled moving to spin her around. As she spun she tripped over her own feet and went falling backwards. Suddenly she was pulled back up and into his chest.
"Sorry, I must be getting pretty tired" Ylva said looking into his eyes.
Then they both burst out laughing once again. Eventually the song ended and they let go of each other.
"That was really fun, who knew I could actually dance?" She said, smiling.
"Yeah it was" he said.
"Well we'd better get back to bed or Steve will have our heads for being late to training" she said, starting to walk towards the hallway.
"Goodnight Pietro"
"Night Ylva"
"Harder, faster! Is that all you've got?"
"Whoa there Ylva, if someone hears you saying that they might think we're actually doing something quite naughty" Pietro said smirking.
"Oh come on, you're just sayin' that cause you haven't been able to knock me down yet" Ylva said, blocking a punch.
"Maybe I'm just waiting for the right moment to really knock ya down, if ya know what I mean" he said throwing another punch.
"Hey let's stop for now, it looks like it's gonna start raining soon so we should probably get inside" he said looking up.
Suddenly there was a loud boom of thunder. Lightning lit up the sky and rain started to come down hard, soaking Ylva and Pietro to the bone.
"What the hell's happening?! Why did a storm suddenly crop up? " Pietro shouted through the noise.
"That's not a storm, that's my brother!" Ylva shouted back.
As if on cue, Thor landed in front of them in a flash of bright light. Immediately the rain dissipated to a light sprinkle, as Thor walked over to Ylva giving her a bear hug.
"My sister, it has been so long. How are you faring in this land?" Thor asked.
"I'm doing well brother, how is Asgard?" she asked.
"Asgard is...well...maybe we should talk about this another time" Thor said, looking down.
"Alright, I won't pressure you about it now so let's just get inside before it gets dark" Ylva said walking inside.
Thor and Pietro followed her in, awkwardly walking side by side.
"So, you are training with my sister, are you not? Has she been well? I have not seen her since that monster Ultron was defeated, and I have been worried that she has not been able to adjust to life on Midgard with her powers" Thor said to Pietro.
"She seems fine to me, though I haven't known her for long" Pietro said.
"That is good, I am glad she is happy and well" Thor said, a sad smile on his face.
Eventually they found themselves in the living room, where everyone was getting ready for the week's movie night. Tonight it was Tony's pick, and of course he chose Star Wars, much to the displeasure of the rest of the team. Of course Star Wars isn't bad at all, but when you've watched all the movies, in order, five times, it gets a bit annoying. Unfortunately the rules of movie night are that whatever movie is chosen, no matter how awful, is the movie that will be watched.
"Alright I'll be right back, gotta put on some dry clothes" Ylva said to everyone.
"Hurry, cause we won't wait for you" Tony said, grabbing the bowls of popcorn and various candies.
"Oh I'll be sure to sprint back for your drunk commentary" she said walking towards her room.
When she returned dressed in a purple sweater, pj shorts, and pink fluffy slippers, she found Wanda scooping out a huge bowl of ice cream.
"You must really love ice cream, mind if I have some?" Ylva asked grabbing a bowl from the cabinet.
"Sure I'm happy to share. If you're gonna get some out would you mind taking a bowl to Pietro? I think he'd like that" Wanda said, walking towards the living room.
"What do you mean?" Ylva asked.
"Well ever since you've started training with him, he's been...happier. He doesn't have that destroyed look in his eyes anymore. I think he feels comfortable around you, so thank you" Wanda said, smiling and walking out.
Ylva just stood there, thinking about what Wanda said. She went back to scooping out the ice cream for herself and Pietro, making sure to give him a lot more than herself. She put back the ice cream and walked over to the couch, handing a bowl to Pietro.
"You're sister told me you wanted some ice cream so, here" Ylva said, handing him the bowl.
"Oh thanks" he said taking the bowl.
As Pietro took the bowl their hands brushed against each other. They both had the same feeling, warmth. She immediately pulled her hand away, blushing from the contact.
"Uh yeah no problem" Ylva said awkwardly, stepping away.
Unbeknownst to them, two assassins had witnessed the awkward hand off and couldn't help but smile.
"Looks like we've got a romance on our hands" Natasha said smirking.
"Seems so" Clint said.