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Back at Pietro and Krystal's house
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They gave us a day to pack and get a good night's sleep before we head to New York.
" Do you think it's going to be different when we get to New York?" Pietro asks.
" Well yes. It's going to be New York, not Sokovia." I tell him jokingly.
" Ha ha ha. I mean between us," he says, grabbing my hands.
" What do you mean?"
" Do you think this new place will change us?"
" It might. But Pietro, I love you. No matter where we are. Heck, we could be in heaven and hell and I would still love you."
" Just to clarify, I'll be in heaven right?" he asks, smirking.
I just roll my eyes.
" Whatever you want to believe speedy."
He puts one hand on my jaw and the other tangled in my hair and pulls me in for a soft kiss. I put my hands on his neck as I kiss back just a tad harder than him. When we pull apart we both have smiles on our faces.
" I love you too Krystal."
" Good. Now let's finish packing."
Once we finish packing, we both lay down next to each other. My head on top of his heart and left leg going across his body. His fingers twirl and play with my hair. I yawn and he kisses the top of my head.
" Goodnight lyubov," he whispers.
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In the Avengers compound
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" Woah. This place is-" I start.
" Huge," Pietro finishes.
" Cute. You finish each other's sentences," Tony says with a tight smile.
" Wanda, how about you show them their rooms?" Steve suggests.
" Sure."
Wanda comes up to us and says to follow her. She leads us up a few stories and then leads us to a hall with a bunch of doors.
" Pietro, this is your room,'' she says opening a door.
Then she opens the door to the room on the right of Pietro's.
" And this one is yours Krystal. Mine is on the floor above you two."
" Thank you sestra," he says kissing Wanda on the top of her head.
" Well, I'll just let you two get settled in."
When she gets off the floor Pietro turns to me.
" Hey. Are you okay?" He asks, his voice sounding concerned.
" Yeah. Why do you ask?"
He lifts up my hand to show me the purple hue starting to glow in my palm.
" The last time this happened was when you thought I got lost in the woods behind our house," he chuckles.
" That was not funny! I went all out wolf thinking some animal got to or you were lost!"
" I remember your glowing purple paws and the way your hands were warm when you hugged me," he continues, wrapping my arms around his neck as he speaks. " You have no idea how cute you are when you're worried. It took every ounce of me not to kiss you," he kisses my neck. " Not to touch your body," he touches my thighs. " The amount of effort it took not to rip the clothes off our bodies and take you right there."
His voice was husky and lust filled. His blue eyes were darkened and skimming over my face.
" I wish you had kissed me," I say. " But guess what?"
" Hmm?"
" There's nothing stopping us now."
As soon as those words leave my mouth, Pietro, crashes his mouth onto mine. The kisses are needy and lust created. He grabbed me by my ass and lifted me up. I squeeze my legs around his waist. We don't break the kiss as he walks into his room. He kicks the door shut behind him and spins around. Using his hands to pin my waist to the wall, he kisses down my neck.
" I love you so much my dear," he says, the lust making his accent thicker.
Pietro then removes my shirt. He kisses the spot right in between my shoulder and my neck. He sucks lightly and nibbles all along my neck. I grab him by the hair and pull his head away. Then I crash his lips into mine. My hands are twinned into his hair and his hands are moving up my body. One of his hands goes to the small of my back while the other one gently cups my breast. I gently tug his hair a little, smiling when he groans into my mouth. He swiftly unhooks the clip on the back of my bra and throws it to the side. He then carries me over to the bed and lowers me down. My right leg is still locked around his waist as he puts a knee down on the bed. I pull his shirt over his head and decide there is too much distance between us. I pull his body to mine. We pull off each other's pants and just lie there in the bed kissing each other, and exchanging many soft 'I love you's.
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A week later
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We had been watching everyone else go on missions while Natasha trains me. I don't exactly need it, but it's fun to spar with her. Despite the whole 'tying him up' escapade with Clint, we have become pretty close. We both get up early and he makes us some coffee. Despite what everyone else says, I think his coffee is pretty good. Sure it's bitter, but hey, so is my soul. Pietro and I are still together, thank gods. Despite what I told him in Sokovia, I am scared that New York might change us to the point where our 'I love you's will no longer be true. I know I have no need to worry, but it still scares me sometimes.
Some nights I sneak into Pietro's room and we slowly love each other. Last night was amazing. He had put rose petals on the bed and had candles set up on the nightstand. For a boy, he was very romantic. Then again, I have never really had a romantic relationship with any boy other than Pietro.
I wake up at 10:00am to Pietro tickling my sides.
" Okay! Okay! I'm awake," I say laughing.
He stops tickling me, his arms on either side of my waist. He looks into my eyes and leans down. Our lips meet for a quick exchange of kisses. When he gets off of me I get off the bed and get dressed.
Last night all of the Avengers (minus Sam) were on a mission. When we got downstairs they were all in the living room.
The only reason the sight was unusual is because Sam had his head in his hands, Tony was on the couch laughing his ass off, Steve's face was red with blush, Wanda was just covering a smile with her hand, Clint was standing in the corner (like normal), and Nat was shaking her head.
" What's going on in here?" Pietro asks
" I want to change floors," Sam stated.
" Why?" I ask.
" Because he heard you two fucking each other last night," Tony manages through his laughing.
" Fuck," I say blushing.
" Yes lyubov, that is what we were doing," Pietro says smiling.
" Asshole."
" I believe I did that as well."
" You speedy little pervert," I say glaring.
I feel my palms start to heat up and Tony stops laughing. They all look at me wearily except Pietro. He is gone for five seconds and when he is back he has my favorite ice cream and a book.
" Forgive me love?"
" Alright. I guess so. But only because you got me a book."
My hands cool down and I take the ice cream and book from him. As we head back up to our room I hear Sam say,
" I still want a new room Tony."
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~Wise Girl