The Captain's Daughter. (Pietro Maximoff X Reader)

The Dream

I stepped out of the elevator and made my way down the hall to my room. I reached the door and opened it to find two of the party guests in there. They both looked at me and I looked at them.

"Sorry, this rooms occupied." The girl said looking back to the guy she was with.

"Erm, this is my room."

"Doesn't look like it's anyone's room to me. There are no personal things in here. It's just a bed and a desk." The girl said to me.

"That's because it's all in boxes downstairs. It's still my room."

"Not tonight it isn't." The guy stated.

I walked into my room and picked up tomorrow's clothes and decided to just leave the couple in there. I left my room and shut the door. Since we'd had 3 people move into the tower all the rooms were occupied and there wasn't a spare anywhere since everyone would be staying here after the party ended. I decided I would just sit in the hallway until the party died down and sleep on the sofa. I sat down on the floor and decided to go on my phone. I played a few games to pass time and scrolled though my socials, even posting a few pictures of me and my friends from the party. It was around an hour later when I heard guests starting to leave the party. As people were leaving, I heard someone coming up the stairs and assumed it was a guest from the party looking for the bathroom.

"Bathroom's back downstairs." I said without looking up from my phone.

"I'm not looking for the bathroom." I looked up when the person spoke and saw Pietro stood in front of me.

"Why are you sat on the floor princessa?"

"There's people in my room from the party. I've no idea who they are but I couldn't be bothered to make them leave. To be honest I definitely don't want to sleep in my bed again now. I don't even want to know what they've done in there."

"So where did you plan on sleeping?"

"The sofa."

"Nope."

"Where else am I supposed to sleep?"

"In my room with me."

"We can't. Someone might assume we are together and tell my dad."

"But we are together. So, they wouldn't exactly be assuming wrong. Besides, I don't think anyone is going to just walk into my room other than maybe Wanda."

"Yeah, but someone's bound to walk into my room in the morning and see that I'm not there."

"It'll be fine. We'll just explain that there were people in your room who wouldn't leave so I offered for you to sleep in my room."

"Fine. If my dad finds out its your funeral."

"I'll keep that in mind, come on."

Pietro held out his hand for me to help me up. I picked up my crutches and took his hand. He pulled me up off the floor and we made our way to his room. He opened the door and I walked inside. I made my way over to the bed and sat down.

"How come you were coming upstairs anyway? The team normally hangs out once the party is over?" I asked.

"The party was a lot to handle for someone who's still healing from bullet wounds."

"Right, that makes sense."

"Yeah, I just wanted to get into bed and chill."

"That's fair enough."

"Do you need something to sleep in?"

"No, I'll just sleep in the clothes you gave me and wear them tomorrow as well."