Pietro:
You hated the fact he was always spending time with his sister. You know he loved her and all that they had been through, but when he sees you once a week for that reason you get a little miffed.
"What so you want from me?!?" He yells at you.
"Maybe to see you more than once a week." You shout right back at him.
"You don't understand Y/N." He says, giving up on yelling.
"Then tell me." You say while stopped
"I can't" He says while looking away.
"Then I'm gone." And with that you walk to your room to pack your bags.
Make up:
Pietro:
You walk down with your bags all packed. You knew you were being dramatic but it hurt you.
"Y/N, don't go." He says with a broken voice.
"Then tell me why you are ignoring me." You say putting your bags down and crossing your arms.
"Fine." And with that he pulls out a little box and get down on one knee.
"This is not how I thought this would go but here goes nothing. Y/N, Y/M/N, Y/L/N, I have never loved someone as much as I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. And I know this is not the way you probably wanted it to go either. Will you marry me?" He asks. You are shocked to say the least.
"Yes of course!" You say and he slides the ring on you finger. You pull him into a kiss and he picks you up and spins you around. You break form the kiss and laugh.
"Oh my gosh. I probably sounded like a complete bitch. I'm so sorry." You say. He laughs and pulls away from the hug and looks you in the eye.
"You were just concerned. I understand." He says.
