Marvel Imagines

Me? Jealous? No. ~ P.M.

This was written for rainrocker

Thank you for requesting it! I hope you enjoy it!

Pairing: Pietro Maximoff x Reader

Warnings: Death

A/N: Pietro isn't dead in this. Marvel, I want you to bring his ass back. 

Word count: 1154 words 

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"You didn't see that coming." 

Yeah. You sure as hell didn't. 

He came out of nowhere, knocking both you and Clint to the ground. 

He was fast. Lightning speed fast. 

And he fell for you. Hard, and fast. 

Before we get into all that though, let's get some back story in here.

     You were Bucky Barnes's sister. You were the youngest out of all your siblings. But you were Bucky's favorite. You were his only sister too. So when you were born, he made promised to raise hell itself if it meant protecting you. He taught you how to talk and how to walk while your parents were out working hard. You loved him more than the rest of your family. 

     And Steve. Let's not forget about Steve. When he befriended Bucky, he befriended you. You were the fine print in a contract. But like Bucky, you adored Steve. You would stay with him and keep him company when he was sick. Acting like a little mother to him. Scolding him when he endangered his health. 

     You were 10 when he was drafted and you had a hard time dealing with the fact that he was going away for a long time and might never come back. Then Steve left which left you even more alone. You would write letters to both of them, talking about what went on at home and what it was like on the front lines. You shed many tears over those letters. One day, you were told that Bucky and his unit went missing in Italy until they were found by Steve who was absolutely jacked now. You couldn't believe it until you were sent a photo of your brother with his comrades and Steve was by his side. It went on like this until you were thirteen. 

     You had just got home from school when Steve showed up on your doorstep. You knew something was wrong. He looked broken. Your parents invited him for dinner and he agreed. You all had dinner but the entire time, Steve hardly spoke. He only answered questions with brief sentences. When dinner was done and cleaned up, he asked to talk with all of you. You gathered in the sitting room, nerves on end. It was on that night that you had found out your brother had died in service. You were never the same after that. You grew distant and cold, even towards your family. 

     At the age of sixteen, you decided to travel to where he died. You remembered Steve telling you where he had fallen off. You wanted to see for yourself if he was actually dead. It was a stupid decision but you had to see it for yourself.

So there you were. In Europe. At the bottom of an icy ravine. Looking for your dead brother. 

One hell of a trip, am I right? 

     You walked until you couldn't feel your feet. No sign what so ever. As you went to turn back, you were greeted with a rag to your mouth and an arm constricted around your torso. You soon passed out from the chloroform soaked rag. You don't remember anything after that. All you remember was waking up on a bed and the year being 2013. Apparently you had been cryogenically frozen and found by some archeologists looking for artifacts. You were shipped back to America and sent to S.H.I.E.L.D. There, you were reunited with Steve. And apparently you were now a supersoldier too. You were quickly initiated into the Avengers and was properly trained. You even got a cool weapon. It was a sword with a gun built into the hilt and it had the ability to eject the blades like a harpoon. 

      

     You were on the hunt for the scepter when you met him. It had fallen into the hands of Baron Von Strucker, a HYDRA enemy. It led you to Sokovia. You thought that it would be easy, but Strucker had two tricks up his sleeve. One which was incredibly fast and the other that has psionic powers. It wasn't long before they were on your side and helping you defeat Ultron. And during the battle, you were the one to push Clint out of the way. You were riddled with bullet holes, but thanks to the serum, you managed to stay alive. 

Two months later, Pietro asked you on a date. You said yes and that began your beautiful relationship. 

And that brings up to the present. 

     You and Pietro had been going strong for a little over two years now. You both were settled in Wakanda, promising Steve to keep an eye out on Bucky. You managed to land a job in the palace, working alongside Okoye, and Pietro managed to get a job working with the border tribe. You spent your downtime together. But he also knew that you were spending quite a bit of time with the man you had fought to protect. And he was getting suspicious. 

     It was one of the days you had off. Unfortunately, Pietro didn't. He knew you were going to spend your day with Bucky. He wanted to question you, but he left it alone and decided to do it after he got back. So when he left, you headed down to Bucky's small hut near the lake. You spent the entire day catching up and just being brother and sister. You had yet to tell your boyfriend that he was your brother though. 

When he got home that night, you still hadn't come home. He sped down to Bucky's hut and saw you two laughing outside. He sped down, picked you up, and sped back to your home. Neither you nor Buck saw it coming. Once he was inside, he set you down. 

"Piet! What was that for?" You were slightly mad that he took you away like that. 

"Why are you spending so much time with him? Any time you have the opportunity to see him you take it. Why?" He was pacing as he talked. 

You thought about what he just said and it clicked. You began to laugh. 

"Why are you laughing? I'm being serious!" You calmed yourself. 

"Pietro."

"What?"

"Bucky is my brother." The look on his face sent you into another fit of laughter. Once you stopped you explained everything. He was in shock by the end. 

"You were jealous, weren't you?" 

"What? Me? Jealous? No. Never." 

"Alright. Say what you want. I know that you were jealous." After you said that, you were suddenly on the bed with Pietro holding you in his arms. 

"Awww does the jealous baby want cuddles?" 

"Shut up and hug me."