Pietro looked at her confused, "What? Woah-hey" he sped around behind her to catch her before she could fall, "Calm the frig down, I ain't taking you nowhere."

She stopped and looked up at him, "Pietro-san? How did I get..." She asked, the necklace from his dream around her neck. Without warning she buried herself into him. "It-it was terrible. IT was so dark and-and I couldn't breathe and I couldn't move and-and." She sobbed, her whole body shaking like a leaf.

More than confused, pietro was baffled. He stood there awkwardly and gave her what he hoped was a comforting pat on the back, "umm... what?"

She gripped the folds of his shirt, "I...I dunno... One min I was in Japan with Logan and Horatio and then that man...I think it was the man who killed my parents." She couldn't stop shaking, "I saw him and he saw me... only for a split second then everything went black. I couldn't see, I couldn't move... I couldn't scream...I...I.." She mumbled between trembling sobs. "I don't know how I got here... I was so scared."She leaned her forehead against his chest.

"I...I know you hate me b-but... please, I don't want to be alone." She looked up at him, with fear filled eyes, the pink lolita necklace catching the light of the lamp.

Quick Silver <3

Pietro looked down at her, or rather the necklace for a moment. Had he seen her weqr it before? He must have, that's why it had been in his dream. He glanced back at the house before pulling her behind a tree so that no one would see them if they looked out a window.
"Look, I dunno how you got here but you can't stay," he started to tell her. Uhg the tears though, why did she have to go and go be all cryish and terrified? "Okay. Fine. Just for a minute but then you gotta go." He shivered a bit. It was cold this morning. So he lead her into the house carefully and to his room so no one would see her. He even locked the door behind them.

She nodded understanding his position and tried her hardest to stop the sniffles as they entered his house.

Celeste wrapped her arms around her as they entered his room. It was... so clean and neat. It was rather nice for a boy's room. She sat down on the end of his bed, trembling, or was it shivering. She didn't know.

She just knew she'd never been so scared in her life or had she been this scared when that man attacked them? She didn't know, she couldn't remember a good chuck of those events anyways. Probably for the best.

"T-Thank you." She said softly.

'I'm sorry I broke our promise, but we had fun, didn't we?'

Pietro sat in his desk chair and spun in it awkwardly, he couldn't really make himself look directly at her, "... so..."

She sniffled, wiping some tears from her eyes. Now that she was inside, you could really smell the fragrance she was wearing. It smelled just like his dream.

There was a long pause before she said anything, "I don't know why you hate me so much. I'm not even worth hating. I'm clumsy, terrible at science, I'm always hurting myself, I have stupid pink hair, I get scared super easily, I'm terrible in a fight..." She continued to list off the reasons and the light seemed to pick up the gloss on her plump red lips.

"Shut up" Pietro groaned, turning away from her and leaning onto his desk. He pushed around his drawing pencils, ones he had stolen from art class, "You're really freaking annoying, y'know that? Blah blah blah, there's so much wrong with me, it's damned depressing. If you're not gonna say anything positive then just shut it." he yawned, damn he was a tired.

Then without warning, two rosy red lips gave him a kiss on the cheek. They're touch feeling very much like his dream. "Thank you Pietro-san..." She said, standing beside him, looking downward.

He flinched a little at the kiss, his stomach beginning to twist in knots as he finally looked at her for just a second before turning away again. His hands gripping the pencil tightly, "just..." just what? Back off? Give a proper kiss? Get out? Hug? He wanted to scream at her and at the same time he wanted to snuggle up with her and he wasn't too sure which feeling was going to win out if she just kept standing there, staring at him.

This may be her only chance to let him know how she truly felt and if it back fired, then she could move on.

Two hands cupped his face as her warm lips wrapped around his gently.

"mmn!?" Pietro was startled to say the least, his eyes widened in surprise for a moment before he caved and kissed her back.

She kissed him for what seemed like a lifetime before pulling away, her cheeks flushed. "Thank you for the hospitality."

Blinked a few times he cleared his throat, "um... yeah..." he replied, his brain somewhat shut down.

She looked at him and then down toward her feet, "I don't want to intrude any longer could you perhaps-..." She paused. Oh what the hell...

She slipped onto his lap and continued to kiss his lips.

~Okay. I can do that~ Pietro thought to himself as he gladly kissed her back. ~okay, that's enough though... I should really stop this... really...~ and yet...

By the time Celeste was able to pull her mind out of the clouds, it was 6 am. When had they made their way over to the bed? When had she discarded her sweater and his shirt? Apparently she was quite the little minx, running her hands through his hair, forcing herself on top as they made out... She'd had no idea that was in her and she would later blush at the thought of how dominate she'd been in their... 2 hours or so in heaven.

She pulled away slowly and put a finger to his lips when he tried to continue. "<Pietro-san, it's 6 o'clock. The others will be waking up soon.>" She managed to say, her heart pounding and her cheeks bright red, her one hand still lingering on her chest.

Pietro blinked. What had she just said? His eyes strayed to the clock, "huh? Oh sh**" he exclaimed, scrambling to his feet, "you gotta go. Toad's gonna be awake any second. He's a freaking morning person. They can't know you were here"

"Crap. Crap.Crap..." It would also be trouble for her if she was found out. If Scott found out. Celeste mumbled and scrambled to her feet, throwing her shoes on and grabbing her sweater. She grabbed the door handle and ran her face into it trying to open it, forgetting Pietro had locked it.

"Wait" pietro hissed in a whisper as he went to the door and listened. His face palsd a bit as he heard Toad hopping down the stairs. Swearing under his breath pietro put his back to the door, "okay... window?" He suggested.

Celeste bit her lip, "You do know I'm accident prone right?" She whispered back, not opposing the idea but if she fell they'd be busted.

"Uuhhh... okay. Okay. I'll distract him, you sneak by." Pietro told her as he opened the door a crack to peek out.

"Or I could just hide under your bed till you all go to school?" She suggested. It would be hard to NOT notice a blur of bright pink hair.

"What if June comes back?" Pietro asked, "she didn't say how long shed be gone."