Champagne Supernova {Pietro Maximoff*Sequel to Wonderwall}

17

<<You tell me all the things you wanna do
Baby it's your body, let it choose to love>>

Pietro's P.O.V.

"Did you see his face?!" Natasha laughs once we entered the tower.

"I know right?! He was like 'No, don't hurt me. Ahhh!'" Tony mocks in a high pitched voice.

"My favorite part was definitely the part where he asked if we were going to kill him and Pietro said we were going to un-alive him." Clint laughs.

"The color literally drained out from his face." I laugh.

"Remember when he tried to punch Steve?!" Wanda asks, tears coming out from her eyes.

"Instead of hurting Steve, he hurt himself!"

"Guys, do you think we took it too far?" I ask.

"Nah." We all say at the same time.

"Like I said; You mess with one of us, you mess with all of us." Tony says, smiling.

"What if he tells on us?" I ask, suddenly worried.

"Don't worry, he won't. Trust me." Wanda smirks.

"Well that's enough for tonight, get to bed everyone." Steve says.

We all said our good nights and everyone went to their rooms,

Except for me. I don't feel sleepy yet so might as well lounge around in the living room.

/ / /

I was on my third episode of How I Met Your Mother when I heard a groan erupt from the hallways. Sky.

"What's up with you?" I ask as she sits down next to me.

"Can't sleep." She mutters.

Damn, this tower gets stuffy at night.

"So...do you want to go do something?" I ask her.

"Maybe...but it's the middle of the night. What could we possibly do?" She asks, eyebrows furrowed.

I honestly can't believe this girl.

"Anything! We're in New York for fucks sake! We could...walk around, or well whatever you want. Anything is better than staying up here."

"So?"

"Get dressed. We're going out."

/ / /

"Central Park, really?" She asks, laughing.

"You didn't really give me much of a choice. You said you just wanted to walk and a view." I laugh, "Central Park is prettier when it isn't crowded with tourists."

She smiles and drags me along a stone path. We ended up on bridge that was over a small stream. Around us buildings and streetlights illuminated the street.

We admired the view in silence until she spoke up,

"Pietro?"

"Hmmm?" I answer, not directly looking at her.

"Am I a bad person?" She asks, looking at me

"Sky, you are literally part of a team that saves the world. You don't exactly classify as a bad person." I laugh and turn to her.

"I know that. But do YOU think I'm a bad person?" She asks softly.

"Of course not." I answer.

"Then why do bad things always happen to me?" She asks.

"You are still thinking about that James, no?" I frown.

She just nods and I pull her into a tight hug.

"We accept the love we think we deserve." I say.

She started crying and laughing at the same time, which honestly scares me.

"You got that from a book didn't you?" She mumbles from my chest.

"Yeah." I admit sheepishly.

She looks up at me,

"You couldn't have picked a more perfect time to say it." She smiles.

A/N: Just a short little filler chappie. I'm sorry if you're getting kinda bored, things get exciting soon. Promise.