7 minutes! Avengers x GN!Reader

Sleepy

I feel around and my fingers hit a jar, but when I pull it out there is a white hair in it. "What the fuck is this Tony?!" I ask him with a scared and confused look on my face and a very scary, sly grin on his.

"When did you get a stand of my hair?!" Pietro exclaims as he looks between the jar and Tony, I throw the jar to the Sokovian man before going into the closet, making sure not to walk by Tony.

Pietro dashes into the closet, closing it behind him. "Tony does some really creepy shit sometimes..." I take in the small space of the closet, there's enough room for us not to be right up against each other, but we can't really move around much.

"Indeed, normally I'm pretty sensitive to things like that so I'm surprised he got one without me noticing."

We just stand in silence for a bit, looking awkward, and him confused. He probably doesn't know how this game is played. "What are we supposed to do in here exactly? There isn't enough room to do much, I imagine." He looks around the barely lit closet. The light peering through the cracks around the door is just enough for me to see the details on his face. His dark skin and crooked nose look as perfect as ever.

"We can do whatever we want technically, we can stand in silence, converse, or how most people play, kiss and make out." I awkwardly shuffle my weight between my legs as I take in the fact that I basically just offered to make out with him.

"They make out?" He looks kind of surprised but also interested.

"I uh, well yeah, obviously you gotta ask the other person if that's o—"

"Can we?" he cut me off with the question. While he didn't say it in a way that made it seem like he was joking, I still laugh thinking that there's no way he would ever wanna make out with me. I can see though that he looks disappointed and almost sad... He wasn't joking.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to come off as rude, I just didn't think you were serious. I mean, you are way too pretty for me."

"You, think I'm pretty? I mean, I know I'm pretty but, you think I'm pretty?"

"Uh yes? Of course, I do. You are arguably one of, if not the prettiest man on the planet." he smiles but still looks confused, almost dumbfounded.

"Well I think that you are the prettiest most attractive person in the world," he shuffles and fiddles with his fingers a bit, "Since we both think the other is pretty, do you... Wanna play the game? Like, how most people play I mean."

I feel my cheeks heat up, partially due to the compliments but also because of how forward he is about everything. I look between his beautiful eyes and soft-looking lips before giving him my answer.

He seems shocked at first but kisses back nonetheless, trying his best not to be too rough or anything. I can tell he hasn't had a whole bunch of experience with this and that I'll have to lead him a bit but he is very passionate and caring.

He knows to put his hands on my hip and waist at least. I move closer so we are chest to chest and snake my arms around his neck resting one hand in his hair causing him to shiver. He starts kissing a bit rougher but leans me back against the wall. I lightly tug on his hair being careful not to hurt him, this causes him to groan quietly into the kiss.

I leave his mouth and pepper kisses down his jaw and neck, making sure to bite down and leave a rather large mark near his collarbone. I can feel his grip on me tighten as I bite him again on the other side of his neck, but I only realize that I bit too hard and drew blood when he winces. "Shit, I'm sorry Pietro." I wipe the blood off and leave light kisses on and around the bite, which only causes him to burn up.

"It's okay, I just, uh was surprised that's all." He tries nuzzling into my neck to hide his face which is no doubt as red as it is hot. I giggle and pet his hair as well as rub circles in his back. "Are you sure you're okay? What happened to your bold and flirty attitude?" I ask half-jokingly as I pull back and lift his head to see mine.

"No one's seen me like this, it's embarrassing." He tries looking in any direction but at me.

"Seen you flustered? Or..." I look at him with a kind smile as I get as close to him as I can, but I can feel my entire body burn up as I feel him.

"Oh! Well, uh. Time is up but if you two... wanna take this elsewhere that's okay." We both turn our heads to see Bruce covering his eyes with his hands as he walks back to his seat.

Pietro quickly lifts my legs up and around his waist before dashing upstairs to his room with me and locking the door before sitting down on his bed, me on his lap. He looks out the window, he seems slightly tired but mainly just embarrassed.

"If you want, we can just sleep, maybe snuggle? We don't need to do anything you aren't comfortable or ready for." He looks me in the eye and smiles nervously before nodding and letting go of me. I climb off of him and lie down patting the bed to signal for him to lay next to me.

"You can face away from me if you want Piet—" He lays down and snuggles into my chest, wrapping his arms around me tightly. I chuckle and smile softly, kissing the top of his head, "Goodnight." and then I drift off into sleep.