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Y/N JONES POV


⨽the sister📖🖤

the sister📖🖤

where r u going

Y/n

why u gotta know

the sister📖🖤

just curious

Y/n

welllllllllllllllllllll
im hanging out with pietro maximoff

the sister📖🖤

WHAT
THERE IS NO WAY YOU SCORED A DATE WITH PIETRO FRICKEN MAXIMOFF

Y/n

first off, ouch
second, it's not a date
we're just hanging out

the sister📖🖤

but you have a fat crush on him

Y/n

yeah... but as a celebrity
what if i dont like the real him

the sister📖🖤

pre sure you will
did you like him over text?

Y/n

well yeah but idk if thats bc i found out that he was THE pietro maximoff
besides its online and it might be different

the sister📖🖤

true
lemme know how it goes

Y/n

i will



⨽cutie🤡💙

cutie🤡💙

hey I'm at Starbucks now, what do you want?

Y/n

oh i'll just have a (your/order)

cutie🤡💙

okay see you soon?

Y/n

yep im only a minute away



I shoved my phone into my pocket and continued walking down the road to the Starbucks. I felt a little nervous, but I would be fine, I hoped. I mean, I was only meeting an Avenger. It would be fine... right?

As soon as I saw the Starbucks, my nerves seemed to grow. I tried to push them down and took a few deep breaths to calm my erratically beating heart. The door to the coffee shop came too close too quickly, and then I was entering the Starbucks and searching for a head of silvery-blonde hair. I found him quickly - he was leaning against a wall, looking at his phone. He wore jeans and a black leather jacket, and was looking gorgeous as all fuck.

Oops. I was simping.

He looked up from his phone and we locked eyes. He smiled widely at me and walked over.

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