"Just admit it! I'm faster than you, Piet!" You laugh out.
"I wasn't ready! I want a rematch (Y/N)!" A stubborn Pietro whines.
"Remember in the code of our friendship?" You point out to him.
"Not matter what, no rematches." He mumbles.
"I'm supposed to be the fastest person alive. It's not fair!"
"So? You fell asleep! I'm the tortoise and you're the hare! I win!"
Just an hour ago, you and your best friend Pietro Maximoff went on your usual morning run.
You both run around the block three times. Well he runs around the block twenty times, and you go up from there.
So he wanted to race you. He had to run twenty times around the block and you, three.
And he took a break and you beat him. Easy as that. He doesn't have good time management.
"Let's just walk the block together. And if you don't use your super speed then I'll give the win to you." You compromise with him and he agrees.
As you begin walking he grabs your hand. "(Y/N).... I need to tell you something."
You turn and look at his beautiful blue eyes. "Yes, Piet-"
You here rapid stomping of feet and be swoops you up into his arms, alarmed. And you hear three words.
"On your left!"
You both turn and see Steve sprint past.
"It's Steve, Piet. It's okay. Put me down." You giggle at his protectiveness.
"I-I Uh, sorry. Thought someone was going to take you from me.."
"It's ok-"
"On your left!"
"Get outta here Steve!" You yell.
"Sorry!" He waves his hand.
"I didn't know Steve runs around the same block we do?" Pietro looked mad and confused.
"What were you going to say to me?" You ask as he puts you back on your feet but wraps his arm around your shoulders.
"Oh yeah. I um. (Y/N) I lo-"
"On your left!"
"For fucks sake Steve! Go home and fancy with Sharron or something!" You scream. You wanted to hear what Pietro wanted to say.
You turn to him and he's red. "Pietro, tell me."
He takes a breathe in holding your hands. (Y/N) (M/N) (L/N), I love you. My heart runs faster than my feet when I'm with you."
"Ah, Piet." You smile at him.
"I lo-"
"On your left!"
You turn. "Steven Grant Rogers! Get back here!"
He keeps running. "I'm sorry! You guys gotta move out of the way!"
You inhale and turn back to Pietro. "I love you too, Pietro Maximoff."
You peck him on the lips. "Let's get out of here before Steve gets back."
He picks you up bridal style and sprints you both back to the tower.