Two fast updates? Woop woop! But short update because of the way I'm trying to set the next chapter up
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Your POV
"Pretty sure I got everybody."
Peter.
There he was. My heart started to race, my legs wouldn't move. I was paralyzed by my emotions. I couldn't stop my thinking. My breathing quickened.
"Peter...?" I croaked. He turned around.
"That's me- Y/N?" He stared at me, speechless. I probably looked like a mess but him, he was looking amazing. I couldn't take it. My legs gave away and I fell to the ground. I broke down crying, having a small panic attack. Peter frowned and I felt the woosh of wind. Suddenly I was in his arms. My cheek felt weird. As if something touched it. Peter probably did. I don't know what he did. Oh god, I'm a complete mess. Peter's seeing me like this. I kept crying into his shirt anyways. He hugged me tightly. I wanted to stay like this forever.
"I-I'm sorry, P-peter," I choked out. Peter squeezed me for a second.
"Shh, there's nothing to be sorry for," Peter whispered. It relaxed me a little and the tears lessened.
"I never went b-back home," I hiccuped.
"It's okay, buttercup. It's okay," he assured me. The tears dried and all that could be heard were sniffles and hiccups. Buttercup sounded familiar. Where have I heard it before? Peter started moving. He lifted my chin up so he could see my face. He put his forehead against mine.
I really wanted to kiss him. I don't know what came over me but something did. I leaned forward and I could see him start to until I heard Hank clap. I immediately looked away and saw Jean. She smirked. Peter put me down but I stayed by his side, not wanting for him to leave like before. I felt his hand grab mine softly. I let myself smile a little and I squeezed his hand.
"Professer X isn't here. He was taken. We'll be bringing you to a backup academy. Do not freak out. We'll all figure this out together," Hank explained. I frowned and let go of Peter's hand. What am I doing? I haven't seen him in months. I shouldn't be trying to kiss him or holding his hand. I don't even know what changes he's gone through. Peter noticed and his shoulders dropped.
"You okay, Y/N?" He asked. I shrugged.
"Can we talk later?" I looked up at him. His mouth opened slightly. He understood what I meant.
"Yeah, yeah," he whispered. I looked back to Hank. He was still talking to the kids, telling them to sit down together in a circle shape and wait for further instructions. He walked back over to us. Specifically Peter, Jean, Kurt, Scott, Raven, Moira, and I.
"We need to come up with a plan and quickly," Hank grumbled.
"Then let's get started, shall we?" Peter suggested.
"We shall."
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Too Fast to Hate | A Peter Maximoff x Reader story
RomanceYou weren't really popular in school. You'd stay later just to avoid most people. But that meant seeing Peter Maximoff all the time. Even though you didn't mind him, he was everywhere you went. Whether it was planned or not. The park, school, the mu...
