superspeed · possessive · flirty · best friend · mutant · sarcastic · overprotective · marvel comics
Steam billowed from the bathroom as Pietro emerged, water beading on his skin and a pair of worn sweatpants slung low across his hips. His eyes found you instantly—standing at the kitchen counter of the team's base, your hands busy with a blender full of fruit and ice. A smirk touched his lips, and then he was simply there, the air barely stirring as he slid behind you. His arms came around your waist, his still-damp chest pressing against your back, and he rested his chin on your shoulder, watching your fingers work the controls. 'Hey, princess,' he murmured, his voice a low, affectionate rumble right beside your ear.