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Pietro - Born Avenger

Things weren't always the greatest for you, not only were you constantly watched by the entire Avengers team, but you had two super over-protective parents who also happened to be master assassins. You mean, you had everything you ever wanted money wise (Tony was a great uncle), and you never felt alone because there was always someone in the Tower. You meant dating wise, boys wise, the like. Your dad was super over-protective, always had to know exactly where you were going, who with and who else would be there. He also always made sure you had a knife attached to the inside of your bra (it had a cover on of course), and that you always had a gun somewhere on you (mostly in a thigh holster). Natasha on the other hand, she always made sure that you were safe people wise, and you always knew at least three escape routes if anything ever went south.

It wasn't too bad the rest of the time. You always had a certain level of freedom, which wasn't much, but it was freedom nonetheless.

"(Y/N)?" Your dad called from the family floor, you wandered out of your room and into the small living area Tony had provided your family with.

"Yes dad?" You asked, frustrated that he made you put your book down to speak to him.

"Tony needs your help with something apparently. He's redesigning your suit for you and he needs you to do something." Clint said and you sighed, sticking your bookmark on the page you were reading before walking over to the elevator. You waited patiently for the elevator to bring you to the floor where Tony's lab was, he spent most of his time there so it was fitted with some extra things to make it feel like home for him.

"You wanted me?" You walked into the lab, Tony looked up and smiled brightly.

"(Y/N)!" He hugged you briefly before dragging you over to the table with your new suit designs. "I was wondering which one you liked the most?" He asked and you pondered for a moment before pointing to the one which was black with purple outlines (like Pietro's/Natasha's). "I was thinking you'd choose that one, and I also made a prototype for it, just in a plain colour with a range of different materials. Could you try them on and see which one you like the most?" He asked.

"I prefer the material of my old suit, it's comfortable and flexible," you stated and he nodded in agreement.

"That'll be all then. Oh, and Pepper's coming back tomorrow, can you take her out for the day to keep her occupied whilst I prepare for our date?" He asked and you sent him a smile before walking out of the lab.

"Hey dad?" You asked once you stepped out of the elevator.

"Yes darling?" He asked as he put down the book he was reading to look at you.

"Tony asked me to take Pepper out tomorrow, I was wondering if I could have some money to go shopping with her?" You asked cautiously, most of the time your parents were understanding and would give you the money, but you always asked.

"Sure honey, do you mind picking something up for me whilst you're out tomorrow?" He asked and you nodded, taking note of what he wanted to you get, which was a portrait of you that he had gotten painted for the living room.

*****

"Hey Pepper," you greeted her in the common kitchen, grabbing your cup of tea and taking a sip. "How was your trip?" You asked and she smiled tiredly.

"It was good, tiring though." She said and you nodded.

"I was wondering if you'd like to go shopping today? I have a few things to pick up and there's a dress I want your opinion on," you admitted.

"Of course. Give me an hour to get ready?" You took a sip of your tea and nodded, walking to the elevator to go back to your room.

"(Y/N)! Just the girl I was looking for!" Pietro exclaimed as you stepped into the elevator, taking a sip from your tea you eyed him, suspicious of his intent.

"Hmmm, troublesome," you muttered. Whenever someone was looking for you, trouble always followed soon after.

"Oh ha ha," he mockingly laughed, purposely stopping the elevator before your floor so he could talk to you in the elevator without your dad eavesdropping on your conversation. "I was wondering, what are you doing tomorrow?" He asked and you looked sideways at him.

"Nothing much," you admitted and he smiled, nodding gently.

"I was also wondering, would you like to go out with me tomorrow? As friends of course," he added quickly and you laughed.

"I would love to," you smiled.

As much as your dad wasn't big on you dating. At all. You couldn't help gaining feelings for the speedy blonde guy. In your eyes, he was the perfect guy. Your dad however, wasn't his biggest fan – like, at all. Even after Pietro saved his life, he still thought he was a bit of a play boy, wasn't your dads fault though, he thought every boy was.

You wandered into your room and finished your cup of tea before you walked into your bathroom and ran the water for a shower. You quickly washed your hair and body before getting out and wrapping yourself in your white fluffy robe that you had been provided with courtesy of Tony.

Walking back into your room you went over to your closet and pulled out your favourite casual outfit, a pair of flexible skinny jeans and a cropped shirt with a picture of the Eiffel tower on it. You walked over to your weapons drawer and fastened a knife in your bra and a small dagger in the waistband of your jeans. You grabbed your favourite pair of lace of boots and slipped your foot into the shoe, lacing the leather sides together.

"Hey are you ready?" Pepper asked from the other side of your door, you put your phone and wallet into the pockets of your jeans.

"Yep, coming!" You called, opening the door to your room to be greeted with a tired-looking Pepper. "You look really tired," you commented and she smiled.

"Only just. But my favourite niece needs my opinion on a dress, so I'll survive." She smiled tiredly and you nodded, unconvinced. "So where are we going?" She asked as you walked downstairs to the garage, where your car was parked.

"I need to go to the mall," you said and she climbed into the passenger seat of the car.

One benefit about being the daughter of Clint Barton, Natasha Romanoff and being an Avenger in training, you got your licence early, extremely early.

You arrived at the mall and got out of your car, walking into the airconditioned building that smelt like four-hundred different kinds of perfume. "Wow, they should really learn how to apply perfume in small amounts and not put a perfume shop right in the doorway." Pepper coughed, steering you away from the infamous perfume shop. "Okay, now that we're away from that dreaded place, where is this shop?" She asked and you directed her in the direction of the shop, carrying a small conversation with you along the way.

"Okay so basically this is the dress, I like the design of it and it does come in a few other colours." You added and she smiled.

"I like it, but the dark green won't suit you. Maybe go for the royal blue?" She suggested and you grabbed the royal blue dress off the rack, she nodded and you walked over to the dressing rooms. You tried the dress on and smiled, it was a perfect fit and it contrasted perfectly against your skin colour. It was mid-thigh length dress with gold embroidery on the top with a sheer fabric above the sweetheart neckline style dress.

You walked out of the dressing room to where Pepper was waiting, "oh my gosh, it's looks amazing on you!" She gasped and you grinned.

"Thanks Pepper, I think I'm going to get it." You said, looking in the full-length mirror in the small hallway.

"You definitely should," she said as you walked back into the dressing room and changed out of the dress, back into your casual clothing.

You walked out, the dress on its hanger as you made your way over to the checkout counter, making several stops to pick up other clothes along the way. "Hi, just these?" The checkout lady asked and you nodded, "that'll be $365.50 she said and you pulled out your card that your dad had transferred money onto. "Have a nice day," the lady said as you picked up your bags and walked out of the shop.

You wandered around for the rest of the day, buying lots of clothes that you liked and looked good on you. "I think we're just about done now," Pepper groaned and you nodded in agreement, satisfied with your minor haul.

"Just one more thing," you muttered as the two of you got into your car, you drove to the portrait shop and picked up your portrait before driving back to the tower.

"That's a lovely portrait," she commented and you smiled.

"I know," you said as you parked back in the garage. You grabbed the bags and carried them up to your room before going back and grabbing the portrait. You left it on the coffee table so your dad could hang it up.

"I was wondering where you would like to go for our 'date'?" Pietro asked as you walked into the common area. You thought it was by happy mistake that you were in the same place at the same time, but you thought that maybe Pietro was looking for you.

"I don't know really," you admitted.

"Then I will make i my mission to make sure you have the best date ever," he said before he walked off to plan your date.

*****

You changed into your new dress after washing and drying your hair, you sat down in your chair and quickly applied your makeup and put your lipstick and phone in your matching clutch. You slid your feet into your royal blue stilettos and walked into the living room where Natasha and Clint were cuddling on the couch.

"I'm going now!" You called as you walked out the door and into the hallway where Pietro was waiting for you.

"(Y/N), y-you look stunning," Pietro stuttered and you giggled at his nervousness. "Are you ready?" He held out his arm, you nodded and linked yours with his, making your way down to the car. "I decided that we go for pizza, is that okay?" You nodded and got in the back, Steve driving in the front (Nat made him chauffeur).

You got to the small pizza place and got out, ordering a large pizza, and taking a window table. Pietro smiled at you and took his hand in yours, "so, what is your favourite book?" He asked, trying to start small chat whilst you waited for your food.

"(Y/F/B)," you responded and he nodded, noticeably never having heard of it. "You should read it," you added and he frowned,

"How do you know I've never read it?" You laughed.

"I am the daughter of two master assassins. I think I can tell when someone is lying." His face flushed red as you laughed at his forgetfulness. The night continued with many more questions about each other, pizza, and some very, very cheesy pickup lines that made the whole restaurant look at you.

"Shall we go?" He asked and you nodded, taking his hand, and walking down to the nearby park and sitting on one of the riverside benches. "(Y/N), I think you're gorgeous," Pietro stated and you looked sideways at him, smiling gently as butterflies kissed the inside of your stomach. You both looked into each other's eyes, staring at them as you both slowly leaned in for a kiss. Your lips connected and your heart exploded from the touch, your lips moved in sync with each other as you savoured the taste of pizza in each other's mouths. You both stopped to breathe,

"Wow," you gasped at the kiss you had shared.

"Wow," he agreed.

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