(Y/n) logged on
Wanda logged on
(Y/n): Your brother is infuriating!
Wanda: I know.
(Y/n): He keeps on tripping me over with his super speed and then he catches me because he thinks I didn't see him!
(Y/n): And he drank my coffee...
Wanda: Let me guess, you want me to talk to him, no?
(Y/n): Just tell him to stop!
(Y/n): My shins are starting to bruise!
Wanda: Why can't you talk to him?
(Y/n): He runs away before I can strangle him
(Y/n): I mean talk to him.
Wanda: Don't hurt my brother!
(Y/n): My shins! Wanda, my shins!
Wanda: I will try to talk to him!
(Y/n): Thank you!
(Y/n): I've got to go, Clint and I are playing hide and seek, and I chose to hide in his vents.
(Y/n): Bad choice I know.
(Y/n): Gotta crawl!
(Y/n) logged off
Wanda invited Pietro
Pietro logged on
Pietro: What's the matter sister?
Wanda: Your attempts to flirt with (Y/n) aren't working.
Pietro: What?
Pietro: Me, flirting with (Y/n)?
Pietro: Who told you?
Wanda: Stop tripping her over brother!
Wanda: Use your words!
Pietro: I'm not flirting with her!
Clint logged on
Clint: Kids!
Clint: Have you seen (Y/n)?
Pietro: She's in her room.
Clint: Wait!
Clint: Pietro you're flirting with (Y/n)?
Pietro: No!
Clint: I thought she was tripping too often...
Clint: Don't touch my (Y/n)!
Wanda: She's not yours!
Clint: She's my best friend.
Natasha logged on
Natasha: .....
Clint: Second best friend
Natasha logged off
Clint: How did she do that?
Pietro: I'm not flirting with (Y/n)!
Wanda: Yes you are!
Clint: I have to go.
Clint: Stop tripping (Y/n) up, think of her shins!
Clint logged off
Wanda: Brother?
Pietro: Okay, so maybe I was flirting with her.
Wanda: Okay.
Pietro: You need to help me.
Wanda: With what?
Pietro: I want to go out with (Y/n), but I don't know what she likes.
Wanda: You know (Y/n)'s power, yes?
Pietro: She's good with computers.
Wanda: She's more like a genius with computers.
Pietro: So something to do with computers?
Wanda: No!
Wanda: She hates it.
Wanda: Do something with flowers!
Pietro: What kind of flowers?
Wanda: Something (f/c).
Pietro: Okay, okay.
Wanda: Do it now!
Pietro: Yes.
Pietro: Thanks
Pietro logged off
Wanda logged off

....

(Y/n)'s point of view:

I open a vent grate and fall into my room with a loud crash.
"Ouch!" I groan, arching my back up off the floor.
"I heard that (Y/n)!" I hear Clint shout from somewhere down the hall.
"No you didn't!" I call out.
Not being able to hear his footsteps because he is a silent archer assassin I decide to hide behind the door.
If Clint finds me I owe him $50, and I need that money to buy food.

He burst through the door, and steps inside the room. He doesn't see me and begins to look under my bed, so I decide to slip out of the room and run as fast as I can. I make it around two steps out of the room but I'm not a highly trained ninja assassin I don't have silent footsteps, so he hears my clumsy, heavy footsteps running away from the room.
"(Y/n), get back here" he starts to follow me.
"In your dreams, old man!" I look over my shoulder seeing him closer than I thought he would be.
I turn around a corner, heading to the elevator. The doors are just starting to close. I quicken my pace. I slip. I start to slide across the floor. I manage to fall into the elevator just before they closed.
"(Y/n)" I hear Clint whine from outside the shut metal doors.
I press the button and start to descend to the bottom floor listening to the horrific elevator music.

I manage to make it to the reception, and start to leave the building but I get turned around by what seems to be a gust of wind.
"Pietro I swear to God, I will put a virus on your phone if you touch me again" I seethe at the man standing in front of me. "Whoa, nice flowers, who are they for?" Getting easily distracted by the (f/c) flowers perching in his hands.
"These, these are for you" Pietro stumbles over a few words but pushes the flowers towards my body.
"Seriously?" I ask not quite believing him.
He nods his head.

"What's the occasion?" I wonder, not sure why he's handing flowers to me.
"Here goes" he mutters quietly, "(Y/n), I like you, not just in the friend way. I think I'm in love with you" he whispers the last part, with red on his cheeks.
"R-r-really?" I stutter.
He nods his head, again.
"Umm, I think I love you too" I mumble, I can feel heat covering my whole face.
"Really?" He asks, shock evident in his voice.
It's my turn to nod.

He boldly pulls me close to his body and encases my body in his. His arms wrap around my body and his head rests on the top of mine. I move my arms around his body, returning the hug.

....


"Oi, Pietro, get off of (Y/n)" Clint shouts from the elevator doors.