42 & 43 Quicksilver (DoFP)

simplytrenchcoats:

Hoping you all enjoyed your Valentine’s Day, even if that means crawling up on the couch shoving ice cream into your mouth while watching your own fictional boyfriend do whatever it is he does. That’s my kind of Valentine’s Day. So I should let you know this is Xmen Quicksilver primarily to fuel my Evan Peters obsession. Also I did something a little different and shoved two prompts in this one.

~Much more love than usual, Ive

You knocked on Peter’s front door and tapped your foot impatiently waiting for someone to answer. You were just about to knock again when his mother finally answered the door.

“Oh, hello Y/N. Come on in.” she stepped aside letting you step on the very worn rug from the multiple times Peter had run in and out of the house at his ridiculous speed. You and Peter had been dating for a while now and his mum was becoming quite fond of you and let you find Peter on your own without a full tour of the house.

You crept down into the basement where you saw your boyfriend glued to his pong machine, the game was going far too fast for your eyes to make any sense of it. Peter still hadn’t noticed you and it was uncommon for you to sneak up on him. You were considering yelling at him to scare him or to dig your fingers into his sides and tickle him, sadly Peter noticed you before you got the chance to do anything. He spurs up from his chair and kissed you before sitting back down in his chair so fast that you’d only just registered the fact that he’d kissed you by the time he was half way across the room.

“Hey.” He said as you approached him. You were about to say hello back when you noticed something out of the corner of your eye. From the tiny window at the top of the basement you could see blue and red flashing light.

“What did you do?”

“God, it could be a number of things.” he said super fast that you had to ask him to repeat himself, which he clearly wasn’t all that happy about.

“Like what?”

“Ummmm…”

“Peter?” You crossed your arms and glared at him, “I came over here to see you, not the cops.”

“It’s probably because I stole that.” He pointed to the corner of the room. To the spot in which he was pointing there were masses of sparkling necklaces, earrings, and rings.

“YOU DID WHAT!?” he was definitely going to jail this time.

“It was an accident.” He grimaced hoping his lie would work, it didn’t.

“Oh accident my arse. Why did you take all that?” Peter mumbled something in response you didn’t quite understand. “What was that?”

“I wanted to get you something but I didn’t know what you’d want so… I took all of it.” As much as you wanted to be mad at him you were kind of melting at how cute he was.

“Well… I like that necklace but maybe you should take everything else back, you adorable idiot.” you said walking over and kissing him on the cheek.