"I love you too," Pietro responded almost immediately, hugging her even tighter.  
                              
"So...where's my present?" Wanda asked cheekily when Pietro released her from his embrace. 
                              
"Your present?" Pietro acted surprised, "I had no idea it was your birthday too."
                              
Wanda rolled her eyes at him, "Very funny..."
                              
Pietro laughed as he took her hand, "My present is where we are going tonight. Just follow me."
                              
"Oh," Wanda was curious, "Where to?"
                              
"That's why you have to follow me."
                              
*
                              
The Maximoff Twins had spent most of their night laughing and eating in the restaurant Pietro had chosen for them. 
                              
They, both still under the drinking age, had ice-cold fizzy drinks. 
                              
Their meal was pretty simple and both of them went for long-named Italian dishes which was just pasta.
                              
Pietro was already finished and he watched as Wanda slowly picked at her food with a fork. 
                              
"I'm sorry for everything," He said while Wanda took a sip of her drink, placing down the glass when she heard him.
                              
"For what? You didn't do anything," She took a look around the room suspiciously, "Unless you're about to leave me with the bill. Don't even think about-"
                              
"No, I'm sorry for leaving you when you told me too," Pietro sighed, "I shouldn't have. I should have gone with you, you're my little sister and it's my job to protect you. Not let you get shot at and run around fearing your life almost every minute."
                              
"It's fine," Wanda said sternly, "I don't want to hear it. I don't need protecting, I made my choice. And, it's all good now. We're together again and it's our birthday. Let's enjoy it."
                              
"I think we have," Pietro smiled, "I have one more surprise."
                              
"Double dessert?" Wanda glanced at the table ahead of them, looking at the luxury ice cream with double cream, "Because I'm so ready."
                              
Pietro looked across the room, gesturing to someone in the corner of the room to come over. 
                              
She watched as a figure came closer to them, immediately realising who it was. 
                              
Stephen Strange looked resplendent in his suit, it was a matching blue to her dress coincidentally except there was no tie and his shirt was black- deviating from the normal colour. 
                              
He was holding a box, layered in red glitter with a neat blue bow sitting on the top. 
                              
Pietro arose from the table as he watched the two look at each other in the eyes, their gaze was fixed - the longing and desirability clear. 
                              
"Have fun," Pietro bent down to kiss Wanda on the head.
                              
"Are you sure..." Wanda wanted to ask him again if this was all okay but she knew the answer before he replied. 
                              
"Have fun," Pietro gave Wanda a wink before speeding off, out of the doors. 
                              
Stephen turned back to Wanda when Pietro had left, he peered into her eyes, those beautiful eyes. They glinted, giving him the clue she was going to smile - which she did.