Contains fluff. You have been warned.
We made our way up the stairs following the peeling white walls to get to our room. Room 111, floor 3. The place was almost vacant, apart form a few men on floor 2 that just stared at us as we went past. It was quite off putting, i was tempted to just set them alight, however I just ignored them. Plus i didn't want to upset the others by doing so.
We eventually made it, and we were out of breath from walking up all those stairs. Pietro saw me and Wanda panting as we got to our door, he just chuckled.
"Are you guys seriously out of breath? We only went up some stairs."
"Not all of us can be as fit as you, brother" Wanda replied
"Well if you guys got off your lazy asses and just....." Pietro was cut short as he received a slap from both me and Wanda on the arm.
"Ouch, hey! I was joking, anyway lets just get inside so you two can rest for a bit, yes?" Pietro said slightly annoyed. Me and Wanda just nodded as she put the key in the door and pushed it open with some force. We walked inside and inspected the room.
It wasn't as bad as the rest of the building was. The floor was white with tiles on the bathroom and wooden floors in the kitchen area. There was a shower, sink and toilet in the bathroom, though it was quite a small bathroom. The kitchen only had 4 cuboards, a stove that was covered in grease and grime, another sink and a small island connecting to the wall. In that corner was a small battery powered radio. In the main room there were 2 red and white double beds, this immediately made me nervous.
Wanda hated sharing when it came to sleeping arrangements, she would always complain about how we took up to much room or were snoring to loudly. We weren't bothered about this because honestly, Wanda is the loudest and most annoying sleeper there could be.
This means that it was most likely that me and Pietro would end up sharing , it wouldn't matter to Pietro, but after debating whether or not i have a crush on Pietro on the walk here (in the end i decided i did and that it was the worst possible time to have a crush), it would be a bit embarrassing for me.
Speaking of Pietro, he was looking at Wanda after wandering around the hotel room with her. Wanda was currently looking at the two beds with the same worried look I had. She turned to me, but before she could say anything I decided:
" Wanda, you and Pietro can have the beds, i shall take the floor." I started to walk near the middle path of the beds until i felt a strong hand grab my arm.
"принцесса, there is no way i will let you sleep on the floor. Therefor, i will take the floor and you will take the bed." Pietro argued back. I looked at him with a frown.
"Pietro, just take the bed, i am perfectly fine with....." I was interrupted again, this time not by Pietro.
" Both of you will be sleeping in the bed whether you like it or not, got it" Wanda snapped. Me and Pietro were taken back over the sudden outburst of Wanda. We just looked at at each other and then Wanda saying a quick "yes ma'am", just to tease her.
"good, now i am going to leave for around 10 minutes to find us something to eat, before you say anything i will go alone Pietro!" She glares at him before carrying on."Stay here and get settled in, i will be back soon, and don't leave because i am taking the keys with me. Okay?" She says a little more calmer then last time.
Me and Pietro just nodded, we seem to like silently talking to each other. Wanda picked up her jacket from the bed and her keys and left, leaving me, Pietro and an old radio for company. We both heard the door slam which caused us both to jump.
I replayed the events of today in my head, it all seems crazy when you look back at it. I was really starting to feel the effects as well, i was extremely tired, and i was starting to think Pietro was as well. I decided i needed to freshen up, so i excused myself to go to the bathroom and take off my makeup, i didn't wear much. Today i had concealer, eyeliner and mascara , i don't like wearing to much anyway.
I got up and walked to the sink and looked in the mirror, some of my eyeliner had smudged out toward the ends of my eyebrows . I grabbed a tissue and ran it under the tap, i could see Pietro watching me from the bedroom, god that was distracting. I carefully wiped away my concealer and eyeliner, then taking extra care to take off my mascara, honestly i didn't look that different.
Pietro had moved from his position on the bed to the doorway of the tiny bathroom. He was watching me as i wiped the last bit of makeup off my face, to say i was uncomfortable with it would be a lie. I kind of enjoyed the attention i was getting from Pietro, and now that we were alone i could enjoy it even more.
3rd person pov:
Pietro was admiring Angel from the bedroom, he was glad she left the door open. Angel was perfect to him, the way her hair fell over her face when she was embarrassed or shy, her smile and her eyes which brightened up the room, perfection. Pietro had crushed on Angel for as long as he could remember, but he never thought she felt the same. That was until tonight, when he leaned in to kiss her, she leaned in to. Wanda always told his that she felt the same, even though she never told Wanda, she said she could tell.
Pietro had to do something now that they were alone, he got up and walked to the bathroom and lent in the doorway. He watched her wipe the last of her mascara off and place the tissue in the bin. She turned to him and smiled.
"are you alright красивый?" Angel asked him
" i am fine принцесса, i just want to get something off my chest..."
He said walking forward so he was almost pressed up against Angel. He snaked his arm around her waist and stopped at the small of her back. She looked up at him with wide eyes, is he doing what i think hes doing, Angel thought. He looked into her eyes and then down at her lips, then he found himself leaning in. There lips brushed on each others, and finally closed the gap. It was quick, like a peck, but there lips still lingered there.
He looked into her eyes again, almost begging her if he could do it again. Angel reached up and grabbed the back of him neck and pulled him down and smashed her lips onto his. Her hands tangled in his hair and his hands rapped around the small of her back and gripped onto her waist. He pushed her back against the sink and effortlessly lifted her up, her legs clung to his thighs as the room got hotter. His dragged his tongue across her lip asking for permission, which she granted in a matter of seconds. His tongue explored her mouth, savoring every moment, he let out a soft moan at the sensation he was feeling.
His hand soon slowly snaked its way up the side of her white shirt, causing her to moan against his lips, making him smirk. Just as things where about to go further, they heard the door slam and footsteps enter the hotel room , followed by the sound of keys dropping on wood.
"Pietro.....stop...Wandas back" Angel said in a loud whisper. Pietro just looked at her, with his hair all messed up and lips puffy, he leaned down to Angels ear and just said:
" I don't care." Then continued to kiss down from her lobe to her jaw, to her neck and finally settled on a spot that made Angel jump when he touched it.
" Pietro.......oh god......that's your sister!" Angel said in a half moan and half annoyed voice. Pietro gave up and let out a quiet growl, which by the way is sexy as omg, which caused Angel to chuckle and jump off the sink to greet Wanda. Pietro followed behind her, glaring at Wanda when she was in sight.
"I picked up some extra things on the way, i saved quite a lot and so did you guys, so i used some of it to get supplies" She pulled out a top and body spray for Pietro, a fresh top and makeup for Angel, and the same for her.She got out the food she originally went out for and let us eat. I'm glad she didn't catch us, what a day, Angel thought as she dug into her food and made conversation with the pair of them.
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Hope you guys enjoyed this really long chapter. Loved writing it, and THOSE FEELS OMFG. So yeah vote, comment ect.
Bye guyssssss -Amy
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