Lots more Kietro, and we find out why Kitty is letting Pietro bug her. As
I originally wrote this as Kietro, the Lance/Rogue thing is just a by
story.
Rogue; "Hey!"
Lance; "By story? This is my life you're messing with."
Dannie; "Oh, hush! Now get back to work" *Pushes them back into the story.*
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Pietro didn't knock, he banged both of his fists on the doors, until a horrified looking Kitty answered.
"Oh, thank God!" he said, throwing his arms around her. Kitty staggered back under his weight.
"What's wrong with you?" She cried phasing through him and closing the door, "I told you to go away."
"Yes, but Rogue turned up at our suite, so I knew you'd be alone. And I didn't want you to be left unprotected." He answered, sitting down.
Kitty was about to say to tell him she could look after herself, when something he said struck her, "Rogue was at your room?" She asked looking at him.
"Yep. So, do you wanna make out?" Asked Pietro, lying down. He had a lewd grin on his face.
"God! No!" Cried Kitty, She frowned, thinking about Rogue, "She was acting really weird about this guy she met, I thought at the time, that she had a crush on him. And it was Lance?"
Pietro groaned, "Are you still talking about them?"
Kitty ignored him and did a quick evaluation in her head, 'Rogue was really upset that she'd run away. Why would she panic about Lance? Unless, she liked him and didn't want me to know, cause I used to like him."
Pietro had grown bored with the lack of attention, so he slid off of the bed, and stood behind her. He laced his hands together around her waist.
Kitty jumped at the sudden contact. She phased through his arms and spun round.
"Will you stop?" She asked. Pietro continued to advance, so Kitty backed up.
"Nope." He said. Kitty dodged to the side and jumped on Rogue's bed, she stood looking down at him, "Give up now, Maximoff."
Pietro grabbed her arm and tried to yank her down to the floor, but Kitty phased him again, "I hate that power, Pryde. You know you're just getting me more excited?" He grinned.
"No, I am not!" Cried Kitty jumping to her bed from Rogue's, halfway, Pietro grabbed her around the middle.
Kitty screamed and they crashed into the gap between the bed. Pietro immediately started to tickle her.
"Stop!" Screamed Kitty through her laughter. Pietro just ignored her, and with laughter being contagious, he began to laugh as well.
Kitty started to tickle Pietro. He thrashed about trying to regain control and managed to get hold of her hands in his. Kitty was breathing hard, and he knew she couldn't concentrate enough to phase through him.
"Truce?" He said. Kitty looked Pietro, his face was red from laughing and his hair was messed up. She didn't believe for a second that she looked any better.
"OK."
Pietro stood up and pulled her to her feet. He held onto her hands until Kitty said, "Um, Pietro, I need these."
He let go and Kitty sat at the mirror and started to brush her hair. He appeared behind her and took the brush. Kitty watched his reflection as he started to run it gently through her hair.
"Why are you doing this?" She asked.
Pietro looked at her through the mirror, "Because I know it feels nice when someone brushes your hair for you."
"No, I mean this, all of it. Following me around, telling people you're my boyfriend, trying to kiss me." Kitty blushed at the last words, but kept looking at him.
Pietro smiled, "I am your boyfriend. I just want to be around you. Is that a crime?"
Kitty knew she wasn't going to get a straight answer, but what ever he was doing or plotting, he was being nice to her for now. 'Maybe he's trying to kill me with kindness." She thought, closing her eyes. He was right, it did feel nice.
"Do you wanna come to my room?" He asked stopping, Kitty dropped back to earth with a bump.
"What?" She asked.
"My room? We've got a TV." Pietro repeated.
Kitty looked at her options, either spending the rest of the evening trying to fight Pietro off or having him distracted by the TV. He was too fast to get away from, so she couldn't just make a run for it. Plus, she could talk to Rogue.
"OK, but I've just got to see my aunt, first."
They left the room and Kitty knocked on the door next to hers. Aims opened the door and smiled, "Hi, Sweetie. What's up?"
Kitty smiled, "I was just wondering what time you wanted to have dinner?"
Aims' smile faltered, "Oh, crap. I forgot. I've got a lot of work to do. I'm sorry. Can we do it tomorrow?"
Kitty looked disappointed for a moment, but she covered it, "Oh, that's OK. You've got to get your work done."
Aims' smiled again and then noticed Pietro, hovering behind Kitty.
"Who's this?" She smiled, nodding at Pietro.
Before Kitty could reply Pietro stuck his hand out and said, "Pietro Maximoff. Pleased to meet you."
"Likewise. I'm Aims" She said, shaking hands. She lowered her voice to Kitty and said, "Very cute!"
"Very annoying." Replied Kitty. Aims frowned slightly, and then said to Pietro, "So Mr. Maximoff. I'm afraid I'm going to have to inquire about your intentions towards my niece."
Pietro smiled and put his arm around Kitty, "Don't need to. I love her."
Aims looked confused. Kitty rolled her eyes.
"But, you've only just met!" Said the older woman.
"No, Pietro and I go to school together. This is one of those stupidly bizarre coincidences." Replied Kitty.
"Oh, Well good. As long as you're not wondering off with a complete psycho." Smiled Kitty's aunt.
"I wouldn't be so sure." Muttered Kitty. Pietro retaliated by smirking like an idiot and tightening his grip around Kitty's shoulders, until she was forced to phase through him.
"Anyway, I'm going to watch TV in Pietro's suite. Rogue's with a guy she met. Just thought you should know." Kitty said, fighting the urge to kick Pietro in the shin.
Aims nodded and then said, "Hang on a sec. Kitty, I want to talk to you." She pulled the petite brunette into her room and shut the door.
Pietro stood close to the door and could hear them talking, but couldn't work out what they were saying.
Suddenly he heard Kitty cry, "AUNT AMY!! Oh, my GOD!" The door opened and Kitty raced out, pushing past Pietro. She was scarlet.
Aims looked slightly shocked and said, innocently, "What? I'm just watching out for you."
Pietro went to ask what had happened, but Kitty silenced him with a 'If you ask, it'll be that last thing you do' look. She was so red, she thought her face was going to burst into flame. Putting her head down she walked to the corner.
Pietro smiled once more at Aims and then followed Kitty.
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Once she saw Pietro's room, Kitty was in awe. She temporally forgot about finding Rogue.
"Wow. It's so big." She was impressed, there was more room and light. A TV and video, stereo and a mini fridge.
Pietro grinned at her, as he rooted through the fridge for drinks, "Well, I don't like to brag."
Kitty raised an eyebrow, and replied "Yes, you do. And what would you have to brag about?"
Pietro stood up and turned to face her, "For your information, Darling. I am perfectly equip. Thank you." He stood in front of her and looked down into her eyes.
Kitty stammered, "I have to use the bathroom." And almost ran into it, slamming the door.
She leaned against the sink and breathed deeply. Her heart was racing.
'Get a grip, girl.' She told herself, 'What's making me act like this?' She turned the cold tap on and ran her wrists under the water, trying to calm down.
In truth, she had felt powerless when Pietro stood so close her. 'Why is he affecting me like this? Why am I even here?'
The absurdity of the situation struck her. She was alone in a room, with a guy she was supposed to hate. He kept watching her, or making suggestive comments. Kitty didn't know if he meant them, but she wasn't about to test that theory by taking him up on them. Her aunt hadn't helped by offering her condoms.
'I've got to get out of here.' She thought, panicking. She went over to the wall, which faced onto the corridor and quickly phased her head through. Seeing no one around, she jumped through and ran back to her room.
She looked around to check that Pietro hadn't followed her, and went in quickly. Kitty locked the door and collapsed on the bed.
"What is wrong with me?" She asked herself. 'No more. I am not going to allow myself to give into him again.'
Feeling determined, Kitty went for a shower.
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Pietro knocked on the bathroom door. Kitty had been in there twenty minutes.
'I know girls take forever in there, but this is ridiculous.' He thought.
"Kitty? Are you OK? Did you die in there?" Receiving no answer again, Pietro narrowed his eyes. Something wasn't right. He had used every type of pet name he could think of, and none of them had provoked any sort of reaction.
Pietro leaned against the door and the small bolt that served as a lock gave way. The bathroom was empty.
'What the ..?' He thought, before realising what she had done. He ran out of the bedroom and within seconds was outside Kitty's room. He tried the handle, but the door was locked.
"Kitty! Open this door!" He yelled. When she didn't, he started to get annoyed, "Kitty, this isn't funny. Open up. I wanna talk to you."
He leaned against the wall, trying to figure out what to do. He knew she wouldn't answer the door. Something had freaked her out.
'Damn it!' He thought, 'I was winning.'
He walked back to his room, thinking, 'So, she's decided to ignore me. I think I can do something about that. She wont be able to live without my attention now.'
He turned and headed towards the pool deck, and his solution.
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Will update again soon, I promise.
Rogue; "Hey!"
Lance; "By story? This is my life you're messing with."
Dannie; "Oh, hush! Now get back to work" *Pushes them back into the story.*
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Pietro didn't knock, he banged both of his fists on the doors, until a horrified looking Kitty answered.
"Oh, thank God!" he said, throwing his arms around her. Kitty staggered back under his weight.
"What's wrong with you?" She cried phasing through him and closing the door, "I told you to go away."
"Yes, but Rogue turned up at our suite, so I knew you'd be alone. And I didn't want you to be left unprotected." He answered, sitting down.
Kitty was about to say to tell him she could look after herself, when something he said struck her, "Rogue was at your room?" She asked looking at him.
"Yep. So, do you wanna make out?" Asked Pietro, lying down. He had a lewd grin on his face.
"God! No!" Cried Kitty, She frowned, thinking about Rogue, "She was acting really weird about this guy she met, I thought at the time, that she had a crush on him. And it was Lance?"
Pietro groaned, "Are you still talking about them?"
Kitty ignored him and did a quick evaluation in her head, 'Rogue was really upset that she'd run away. Why would she panic about Lance? Unless, she liked him and didn't want me to know, cause I used to like him."
Pietro had grown bored with the lack of attention, so he slid off of the bed, and stood behind her. He laced his hands together around her waist.
Kitty jumped at the sudden contact. She phased through his arms and spun round.
"Will you stop?" She asked. Pietro continued to advance, so Kitty backed up.
"Nope." He said. Kitty dodged to the side and jumped on Rogue's bed, she stood looking down at him, "Give up now, Maximoff."
Pietro grabbed her arm and tried to yank her down to the floor, but Kitty phased him again, "I hate that power, Pryde. You know you're just getting me more excited?" He grinned.
"No, I am not!" Cried Kitty jumping to her bed from Rogue's, halfway, Pietro grabbed her around the middle.
Kitty screamed and they crashed into the gap between the bed. Pietro immediately started to tickle her.
"Stop!" Screamed Kitty through her laughter. Pietro just ignored her, and with laughter being contagious, he began to laugh as well.
Kitty started to tickle Pietro. He thrashed about trying to regain control and managed to get hold of her hands in his. Kitty was breathing hard, and he knew she couldn't concentrate enough to phase through him.
"Truce?" He said. Kitty looked Pietro, his face was red from laughing and his hair was messed up. She didn't believe for a second that she looked any better.
"OK."
Pietro stood up and pulled her to her feet. He held onto her hands until Kitty said, "Um, Pietro, I need these."
He let go and Kitty sat at the mirror and started to brush her hair. He appeared behind her and took the brush. Kitty watched his reflection as he started to run it gently through her hair.
"Why are you doing this?" She asked.
Pietro looked at her through the mirror, "Because I know it feels nice when someone brushes your hair for you."
"No, I mean this, all of it. Following me around, telling people you're my boyfriend, trying to kiss me." Kitty blushed at the last words, but kept looking at him.
Pietro smiled, "I am your boyfriend. I just want to be around you. Is that a crime?"
Kitty knew she wasn't going to get a straight answer, but what ever he was doing or plotting, he was being nice to her for now. 'Maybe he's trying to kill me with kindness." She thought, closing her eyes. He was right, it did feel nice.
"Do you wanna come to my room?" He asked stopping, Kitty dropped back to earth with a bump.
"What?" She asked.
"My room? We've got a TV." Pietro repeated.
Kitty looked at her options, either spending the rest of the evening trying to fight Pietro off or having him distracted by the TV. He was too fast to get away from, so she couldn't just make a run for it. Plus, she could talk to Rogue.
"OK, but I've just got to see my aunt, first."
They left the room and Kitty knocked on the door next to hers. Aims opened the door and smiled, "Hi, Sweetie. What's up?"
Kitty smiled, "I was just wondering what time you wanted to have dinner?"
Aims' smile faltered, "Oh, crap. I forgot. I've got a lot of work to do. I'm sorry. Can we do it tomorrow?"
Kitty looked disappointed for a moment, but she covered it, "Oh, that's OK. You've got to get your work done."
Aims' smiled again and then noticed Pietro, hovering behind Kitty.
"Who's this?" She smiled, nodding at Pietro.
Before Kitty could reply Pietro stuck his hand out and said, "Pietro Maximoff. Pleased to meet you."
"Likewise. I'm Aims" She said, shaking hands. She lowered her voice to Kitty and said, "Very cute!"
"Very annoying." Replied Kitty. Aims frowned slightly, and then said to Pietro, "So Mr. Maximoff. I'm afraid I'm going to have to inquire about your intentions towards my niece."
Pietro smiled and put his arm around Kitty, "Don't need to. I love her."
Aims looked confused. Kitty rolled her eyes.
"But, you've only just met!" Said the older woman.
"No, Pietro and I go to school together. This is one of those stupidly bizarre coincidences." Replied Kitty.
"Oh, Well good. As long as you're not wondering off with a complete psycho." Smiled Kitty's aunt.
"I wouldn't be so sure." Muttered Kitty. Pietro retaliated by smirking like an idiot and tightening his grip around Kitty's shoulders, until she was forced to phase through him.
"Anyway, I'm going to watch TV in Pietro's suite. Rogue's with a guy she met. Just thought you should know." Kitty said, fighting the urge to kick Pietro in the shin.
Aims nodded and then said, "Hang on a sec. Kitty, I want to talk to you." She pulled the petite brunette into her room and shut the door.
Pietro stood close to the door and could hear them talking, but couldn't work out what they were saying.
Suddenly he heard Kitty cry, "AUNT AMY!! Oh, my GOD!" The door opened and Kitty raced out, pushing past Pietro. She was scarlet.
Aims looked slightly shocked and said, innocently, "What? I'm just watching out for you."
Pietro went to ask what had happened, but Kitty silenced him with a 'If you ask, it'll be that last thing you do' look. She was so red, she thought her face was going to burst into flame. Putting her head down she walked to the corner.
Pietro smiled once more at Aims and then followed Kitty.
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Once she saw Pietro's room, Kitty was in awe. She temporally forgot about finding Rogue.
"Wow. It's so big." She was impressed, there was more room and light. A TV and video, stereo and a mini fridge.
Pietro grinned at her, as he rooted through the fridge for drinks, "Well, I don't like to brag."
Kitty raised an eyebrow, and replied "Yes, you do. And what would you have to brag about?"
Pietro stood up and turned to face her, "For your information, Darling. I am perfectly equip. Thank you." He stood in front of her and looked down into her eyes.
Kitty stammered, "I have to use the bathroom." And almost ran into it, slamming the door.
She leaned against the sink and breathed deeply. Her heart was racing.
'Get a grip, girl.' She told herself, 'What's making me act like this?' She turned the cold tap on and ran her wrists under the water, trying to calm down.
In truth, she had felt powerless when Pietro stood so close her. 'Why is he affecting me like this? Why am I even here?'
The absurdity of the situation struck her. She was alone in a room, with a guy she was supposed to hate. He kept watching her, or making suggestive comments. Kitty didn't know if he meant them, but she wasn't about to test that theory by taking him up on them. Her aunt hadn't helped by offering her condoms.
'I've got to get out of here.' She thought, panicking. She went over to the wall, which faced onto the corridor and quickly phased her head through. Seeing no one around, she jumped through and ran back to her room.
She looked around to check that Pietro hadn't followed her, and went in quickly. Kitty locked the door and collapsed on the bed.
"What is wrong with me?" She asked herself. 'No more. I am not going to allow myself to give into him again.'
Feeling determined, Kitty went for a shower.
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Pietro knocked on the bathroom door. Kitty had been in there twenty minutes.
'I know girls take forever in there, but this is ridiculous.' He thought.
"Kitty? Are you OK? Did you die in there?" Receiving no answer again, Pietro narrowed his eyes. Something wasn't right. He had used every type of pet name he could think of, and none of them had provoked any sort of reaction.
Pietro leaned against the door and the small bolt that served as a lock gave way. The bathroom was empty.
'What the ..?' He thought, before realising what she had done. He ran out of the bedroom and within seconds was outside Kitty's room. He tried the handle, but the door was locked.
"Kitty! Open this door!" He yelled. When she didn't, he started to get annoyed, "Kitty, this isn't funny. Open up. I wanna talk to you."
He leaned against the wall, trying to figure out what to do. He knew she wouldn't answer the door. Something had freaked her out.
'Damn it!' He thought, 'I was winning.'
He walked back to his room, thinking, 'So, she's decided to ignore me. I think I can do something about that. She wont be able to live without my attention now.'
He turned and headed towards the pool deck, and his solution.
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Will update again soon, I promise.
