"Meet me in the park," you said, calling Pietro.

You had come to your decision about who you couldn't live without, and as much as you loved Bucky Barnes - and you always would, you couldn't think of a life where Pietro Maximoff wasn't part of it. He had brought you out of a very dark time in your life, one where you didn't think love was possible anymore. You would forever indebted to him for that, and you'd spend the rest of your life trying to make up for that hope he had given you.

"I will be there before you," he teases.

"You always were a step ahead of me."

When you enter the center of the park, the sunset behind you, you see a blue blur come racing in. When Pietro comes to a stop, he's barely out of breath. His eyes look frantically around for you, finding you sitting under a tree

He smiles as he rushes over to you. You return it. "Hey."

"Hi."

"I've made my descision."

Pietro's face turns nervous as he waits for you to continue. "And?"

"Well, I wouldn't have called you here if it weren't you, now would I?" You smile up at him as his entire face breaks into a boyish grin. "No competition, Pietro. You're the one for me."

Pietro sweeps you off your bench and swings you around, laughing in pure joy. He starts speaking in Sokovian, placing you down and kissing every part of your face. "I did not think you would pick me. I knew you loved me, but I did not think it could surpass the love for you childhood sweetheart."

"Bucky Barnes may have been my past, in the Red Room, but you're my future, Pietro." You hug him tightly.

"And you are mine."