Peter Maximoff and Jubilee (x men)

Netflix and chill haha not

"Just saying, Mach 3.5 is like a cake walk for me. Barry is soooooo slow!" Peter says, so I cuddle up to him more so that he will shut up.
"Alright Quicksilver, and what is your top speed?" I snap back with a grin.
"Over Mach 100,000. Hank tested it!" I just glance up at him. "I'm serious!"
"You passed test one, good job," I state snuggling even closer to him. He grins and kisses the top of my head.
"At least you have cool powers," I mutter, and Peter pulls back away from me.
"What do you mean? Your powers are awesome! Just like you!"
"I just feel like my powers are stupid. You know? There are so many people that are so much more powerful than me!"
"There's people more powerful than all of us Firecracker."
"What about Jean, huh? Or Charles? Or Erik?"
"Jubilee-"
"Who's to stop you from running into a room and killing everyone before they know you're there?" Peter flinches, and I know I took it a bit to far. He's never likes the idea of using his powers to kill anyone.
"Jubilee, your powers are amazing. You're like a living firework! Everyone loves fireworks!" I laugh a bit at this statement, knowing that he has always liked my displays. "Just because Jean or Charles or anyone you think is more powerful than you it doesn't make them better than you. Your life is worth just as much as theirs." He pulls me into a tight hug. "But if I'm being honest yours means most to me." He whispers, and I smile dropping my head onto his shoulder. "Now why don't we see if the slowest speedster ever solves this problem."
"I think you're starting to like this show!" He blushes a bit, and I can't help but notice how cute it is.
"Oh shut up." He says.
"Make me," I say playfully.
"Oh really?" He says moving quickly so I'm on my back looking up at him as he's in a plank on top of me but not touching me. He already paused the show.
"What a tease," I say pouting. He leans down to kiss me basically doing a push-up. "If you keep doing this you'll be the strongest person ever," I say between kisses/push-ups.
"Good thing I have good motivation, and I promise I'm pretty strong already," he says smiling already on the 21st push-up.
"Are you?" I say sarcastically. I know he can easily do 200 push-ups. 300 if he's really trying. He doesn't tell people often but along with his speed he has other powers too. His eyesight it perfecter than perfect so his eyes can process things while he is running, he is super strong, and other stuff he won't tell me.
"Can I stop now?" He asks already bored.
"What am I boring?" I ask pretending to be hurt.
"No but I actually do like the show, and as much- as I love your lips, I also love cuddling with you and you falling asleep against me," he says putting us back in our original position. I huff and hit play.
"Hey, I promise we can make out as long as you want later, or you can watch me workout.  Just let us finish this season. It's the last season until like 6 months," he says pulling me closer to him.
"Fine," I say smiling, because I like the show too.