* 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑 ( 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑. )
feel free to change pronouns / wording!
" it's amazing how physically exhausting it can be to do nothing. "
" if you are unable to endure boredom, this work is not for you. "
" i am what i am. "
" i'm not exceptional, i'm just a part. "
" consider yourself lucky if our paths never cross. "
" luck isn't real, nor is karma, or sadly - justice. "
" one is born, lives their life and eventually, one dies. "
" most people refuse to believe that the great beyond is no more than a cold, infinite void. "
" avoid being seen, which is impossible in the twenty-first century, so at least avoid being memorable. "
" keep calm, keep moving. "
" it's a dog-eat-dog world. "
" every man for himself. "
" kill or be killed. "
" survival of the fittest, isn't it all just human nature? "
" it's the idle hours that most often lead a man to ruin. "
" i'm aided and abetted by law enforcement fatigue. "
" vigilance is essential, even the most disciplined mind can become weary, impatient, hurried, sloppy. "
" i find music a useful distraction. "
" i'm not here to take sides. "
" it's not my place to formulate any opinion. "
" no one who can afford me needs to waste time winning me to some cause. "
" i serve no god or country. "
" if i'm effective, it's because of one simple fact - i don't give a fuck. "
" each and every step of the way, ask yourself - what's in it for me? "
" you've done what you can do. "
" calm, breathe. "
" obviously it's a fucking problem to say the least. "
" there were two of them. "
" i've learned not to pry. "
" i was so afraid, afraid i might say something. "
" you'd have been proud, i was strong. "
" i don't know who they are, don't wanna know who you are either. "
" care to explain yourself? "
" who do you think you're trying to intimidate? "
" i need that information, and you are running outta time. "
" need any help getting rid of that body? "
" i'm not a bad person. "
" hope they're not planning a sleepover. "
" how's 'i don't give a fuck' going? "
" fight only the battle you're paid to fight. "
" you picked the wrong house, motherfucker. "
" it's common knowledge when a female is found slain, the prime suspect is always the husband or boyfriend. "
" well, maybe not common knowledge. "
" i've been so good for so long. "
" tell me he went horribly. "
" you would be very impolite to refuse to join in my last supper. "
" afraid it's tainted? "
" what happened to her, i had no part in. "
" i objected to his methods and i told him so. "
" it's nothing personal. "
" we've all had to work through the occasional civilian who's stood between eyes and the prize. "
" i was surprised at what i was capable of. "
" how easy it was. "
" i assured myself there were some things i would never do. "
" less you know, the better. "
" one man's cruelty is another man's pragmatism. "
" you're here because you couldn't help yourself. "
" you expected to sit across from me and feel nothing but reassured. "
" how is it possible? having prepared myself for this moment for so long, i have failed to believe that it would ever arrive. "
" i wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy, who, come to think of it, at this moment, is you. "
" you'll remember our conversation. "
" help a girl out, won't you? "
" trust no one. "
" this is what it takes, if you want to succeed. "
" good enough for james bond. "
" i told you this, and you don't listen to me. "
" once i see his eyes, i'll have a pretty good idea of how this is gonna go. "
" i'm not going to be disappointed in you. "
" i came to show you how easily one might get to you. "
" do you and i have a problem? "
" nobody's perfect. "
" the need to feel secure, it's a slippery slope. "
" fate is a placebo. "
" maybe you're not one of the few. "
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if I were you.. | CH.4
wanda maximoff x fem!reader
summary: y/n is best friends with vision, who ironically, is the boyfriend of his worst enemy, wanda maximoff. until one night, when the clock struck midnight, they are both struck by something mysterious that completely changes the fate of their best friends, including a certain redhead… be careful what you wish for.
sorry for any translation errors, english is not my first language
- I think I got the wrong place, I thought it came to the locker room but apparently it is a sewer manhole. Y/N looked at the team's locker room with a distorted face covering his nose.
- It stinks of feet in here. - grunted to his teammates, who were putting on their uniforms, still holding his hand to his nose.
- And what did you want it to smell like? Roses? Little flower... - Sam laughed sarcastically.
- It wouldn't be bad at all. - replied innocently as he looked at his closet not wanting to see those boys changing.
- Vision, what are you still doing out of uniform? - Coach Olivia asked with her hands on her waist, scolding the boy because he was the only one still sitting on a bench among the lockers still wearing normal clothes. - We don't have all the time in the world, the game starts in ten minutes. The court is already packed, guys, do your best. - she addressed everyone and then left.
Y/N was mentally killing Vision, in a thousand different ways in just five seconds repeatedly for making her go to school. She would have to participate in one of the most important games against a competing high school team and what was even worse: being Quarterback without having a clue what to do. That's great.
- Come on, guys! - Olivia shouted back, pointing at the players. - vision, don't be late, five minutes! - She warned the boy, who had already finished putting on his protective gear.
Y/N was immersed in her thoughts and did not notice the presence of someone behind her. The same person touched her shoulder and she turned around startled but relaxed when she saw that it was wanda.
Wanda was already in her uniform and that skirt seemed shorter than usual.
- Good luck in the cheerleading squad. - smiled without showing his teeth and Wanda approached him looking into his eyes as if she expected something more.
Y/N pressed her lips together already knowing what she wanted, he slowly approached and wanda closed her eyes by instinct waiting for the kiss. The kiss that never came. At least not where she wanted. Y/N had kissed her forehead. wanda huffed.
- That's not a good luck kiss... - she complained in displeasure.
- Isn't it?
- I want it here... - She pointed to her own lips, running her index finger over them sensually, they were painted with a skin-colored lipstick, thin lips.
Y/N bit his in nervousness. What am I going to do? Sir, help me
- Vision, are you coming today or tomorrow? - They were startled by the trainer who suddenly appeared shouting and soon after disappeared. Thanks teacher. Y/N smiled and kissed the girl in front of her again on the forehead.
- You heard her... the kissing is for later. - She ran away, leaving Wanda with a pout forming on her lips.
The field was really crowded, noisy. Everyone was looking forward to the match, the cheerleaders opened the match with a sensational number, and the instant they finished, Y/N immediately thought she was fucked.
She was terrified. Vision told her it was easy, that she had nothing to worry about. A few hours earlier he had shown her some passes: "Catch the ball, keep hold of it, then just run across the white line, and that's it, Touchdown!".
What if prayers made to a wishing fountain could come true, and by an error of fate you came back to me? She repeated the words he had spoken to her a few hours ago in order to build up courage. Vision was visibly in the first row of the bleachers, he also seemed nervous. The match started and Y/N ran to all sides just watching and mentally hoping that no one would pass the ball to her.
- Drew, pass the ball to Sam! - The coach yelled for the boy, who was surrounded, to throw the ball to the Quarterback.
And that was her indication: When you know you won't make it, pass the ball to Vision.
The black-haired boy obeyed, but one of the rival team's players stepped forward with a leap and managed to get possession of the ball. Coach Olivia had surely forgotten that shouting the passes was not a very smart idea. Y/N was relieved that the ball had not reached her. Unlike the school's fans, who shouted curses at the players and muttered something disconnected. A few more minutes of play went by and Wanda watched worriedly as Vision ran without paying attention to the field. It didn't even look like he was playing. Because of his inattention, a player threw the ball at her and she herself fell to her knees. Wanda covered her mouth in shock and wanted to go over to help him but a hand grabbed hers to keep her in place. It was Valkyrie.
- Oh... Oh my God... - she closed his eyes tightly. - Shit, that really hurts. - mumbled almost speechless with his hands between his legs.
She had just been hit hard and it hurt like hell. He had forgotten to put protection there. All the boys stopped to watch him and they frowned, contorting their faces in pain as if they had also been hit. Y/N felt two tears fall and Vision mentally thanked him for not being in his body at that moment. Could this get any worse?
Y/N tried to pull himself together as best he could. The game had to go on.
- Vision, it's yours! - Bucky shouted the instant he threw the ball to his friend. This time no one got in the way and the ball arrived at the right destination.
Damn it. What do I do now? Okay, stay calm, what did Vision actually say...? Oh, I know: Get the ball. Okay, that part I've already done. Now I have to cross the white line... But what white line? What line? There are so many... Or did I have to run first?
- DAMN IT, Y/N, RUN! - The answer came as a shout from his friend who was in the stands. He soon realized his mistake. - I mean... Go, Vision! Go for it... - He smiled faintly seeing that some students looked at him confused and he soon tried to keep a closed face watching the game.
As Y/N was about to start running, she was brutally hit by a big guy from the rival team, at which point she could tell she almost saw the light. That little kiss of good luck is being missed. Y/N grunted in agony through her aching body.
- Damn... I think I hurt my leg. - The girl spoke with the thread of her voice feeling the sharp pain in her leg unable to stand up.
- Congratulations, you idiot! - one of the players shouted without stopping his route to observe him and headed for the locker room.
- I think I'll get my Quarterback job back. - Sam, who was following him, smiled mockingly and headed for the locker room.
- Man, what is your problem? Have you forgotten how to run? - Steve pinned him without waiting for an answer or helping him up. It seemed that everyone made an Indian row of people waiting their turn to recriminate him.
- What's the matter with you guys? I'm fine, thanks for asking.
she managed to get up at great cost and stood feeling the pain in her leg.
- Are you ok? - Wanda asked and Y/N screamed almost off balance. She quickly put her hand on his waist and put his arm around her neck to help him walk.
- Have you come to reproach me too? - muttered with a twisted face.
- Of course not... Come here. - put his arm around her shoulder. - You have to go to the hospital. Can you take a few steps to the car? - She spoke worriedly, and the boy nodded.
(...)
- It was nothing too serious. It's not broken. he'll live. - The Doctor examined the leg over the redhead's expectant gaze.
- You say that because it wasn't with you. - she thought.
Y/N rolled his eyes.
- We'll just put a cast on it and you can go home now, young man.
- Put a cast? - The little girl lying on the stretcher asked in fright.
- Don't be scared, it's only for a few days. This way you'll get better faster. And so that you don't miss school you can use crutches. But... no more effort, that is, no more games for at least a month, okay? - This is the best news I have received so far.
she nodded and Wanda helped her up. She kissed his nose and wrinkled it in a funny way while smiling. Y/N laughed through the pain, finding it amusing.
(...)
- How are you? - the boy asked on the line. After they left the hospital the redhead dropped her off at home, who was now resting in bed.
- I had to put a cast on my leg. - She answered and sighed, looking at her leg.
- I'm sorry I got you into this. You wouldn't know how to play with just a hint, if you hadn't trained before. - he said, feeling guilty. - But on the bright side... At least you won't have to play anymore, right?
- Fuck you, Vision!
- Hey, but listen... - He spoke in the face of the other's muteness. - What do your parents mean, "Don't forget your dance class?"
- Shit... - She squeezed her eyes shut, bringing her hand to her forehead. - I had forgotten. It's my classical ballet class. Don't you remember when I told you that I joined a month ago?
- Yes… Now that you said it, I remembered.
- Well then… It's today at six. You can't be late.
- What? No, no… I can't dance ballet. No way. I'm not going!
- Oh, but you will! - ordered. - I didn't know how to play football either, and I did. Now I have a fucking leg in a cast! - she said angrily. - This is the least you can do.
- Am I supposed to thank you for breaking my leg? - he teased, knowing it would irritate her.
- It's your leg, but I'm the one feeling the pain here! - She fell for the provocation and became more irritated.
- Okay... I'm going to your class. - Having said that he disconnected the call and Y/N grunted, putting the cell phone aside.
- Honey... - Pepper entered the room. - Today unfortunately I'll have to stay on call. I tried to cancel. I tried to find someone to take my place today, but no one could. I didn't want to leave you alone, even more so, so I called your girlfriend so she could stay here tonight with you.
- No, mama! Why did you do that? You didn't have to bother Wanda. I'll be fine here. - Spending an entire night with the girl was not in her plans. What if she tried to kiss you? How could you escape with only one good leg?
- She didn't seem to mind. On the contrary, she liked it and was also worried about you. She also said that your parents had a conference tonight and might not be back until tomorrow afternoon.
- I still don't think I should have called. - She muttered in annoyance, but Pepper hadn't heard.
(...)
- Y/N? - Greeted a smiling girl. Hi, total stranger.
- Hello...- How have you been? Aside from dance classes, we hardly see each other. - The girl was nice and Vision scratched the back of his neck.
- Well, thank you. - He replied without amusement.
- Have you been talking to Virginia? - Who the hell is Virginia?
- No.
- Neither do I... - He smiled without showing his teeth.
- It's been a while since we've spoken. In such a short time you must know when she comes here to Miami, right?
- Um... I don't know when she's coming. - He answered, floating.
- What's up, Y/N? You look at me like you don't know me. - she laughs.
It's because I really don't know you, creature.
- Are you okay? - Yes, I'm fine. - he answered quickly.
- It's really good to be... You already know how kind America is. - She was ironic and Vision frowned.
- america?
- Yes... - She tilted her head to the side in confusion. - Our teacher. Have you forgotten?
(...)
- That must be Wanda. I'll send her up. I'm coming, okay? Take care. Mom loves you. - She kissed the boy's forehead, who was lying on the bed, flipping through some channels on the TV with the remote control.
Y/N nodded.
- I love you too, Mom. - She murmured softly, her eyes still on the television.
Pepper stopped her journey and looked at him with moved eyes. The last time her son had said this her husband was still alive, Vision was twelve years old. They were having a picnic in the park, her husband was teaching him to play baseball as he always did every day after work. Y/N knew that Vision had trouble showing his feelings, he loved his mother but found it hard to tell her. So he decided to give her a little help.
The woman couldn't help but come back and give him another kiss on the forehead, this time longer. Soon after she left the room smiling. y/n smiled sideways and continued to flip through some channels.
- My God, what happened here? - The girl who had just entered the room spoke up, looking at every corner of the place with a surprised look.
- What do you mean?
- Your room. It's organized...
- Oh, yes... - I knew what she was talking about.
- Yeah, it needed some cleaning up, so I finally decided to do it. - She smiled at the other's expression.
- You did well. - She smiled, stepping closer. - Does your leg still hurt?
- Not much. It's much better than before. I can't wait to get it off, it itches so much. - She began to poke and prod at the plaster, annoyed.
- Don't touch it, stubborn... - she sat up in bed. - It could get worse if you keep poking at it. You heard the doctor, it will only be a few days. If you keep poking it, it will take longer to get it out, do you want that?
Y/N shook her head sighing and Wanda held her hand to stop her leg from moving.
- Thank you! - she answered sincerely. knew she was just being nice, worrying, because she thought he was Vision. Even so, she felt obliged to thank her and no longer felt like recriminating or offending her. wanda just smiled.
- Well... I'll stay in the guest room. If you need anything, just call me, ok?
- That's fine. - She answered, relieved that they didn't sleep in the same bed.
The night was cold and gave way to dark, heavy clouds. The dark, calm sky had been changed by lightning. And their light reflected off the bedroom window. The wind whipped against the curtains of the half-open window.
- Oh no… - she mumbled in a terrified voice. - Dad…
Scott and Hope had already left the space for their daughter on the bed. They knew how much Y/N hated that time. scott was waiting for her with a warm smile but the girl gave no sign. The two then became confused and got up and marched to the girl's room finding her sprawled on the bed not at all bothered by the loud thunder.
- I guess our little girl is not a little girl anymore... - whispered Scott to his wife with a thread of sadness, watching the little girl sleep peacefully in bed.
I was happy that she was losing her fears but realized that she was growing up and was no longer a child.
- She will always be our little girl. - Hope whispered with a half smile at the man, she knew what he was thinking. - Let's go back to the room...
- Daddy... - She called him again, but only then realized he wasn't home and began to tremble. y/n began to cry amidst the thunder and lightning that was falling.
- Wanda! - she shouted, and another thunderclap came, making her scream louder. - Wanda, where are you?!
curled up in bed and soon saw a silhouette rush into the room
- What was it? - she asked, visibly startled by the screams.
- Stay with me. - pulled her arm. - Please, Wanda, don't leave me alone. - She asked between sobs and squeezed the other so she wouldn't pull away.
- All right... Stay calm. I'm here now. - lay down next to you. - Tell me what happened... Why are you crying? - she spoke sweetly, wiping his tears.
- I am afraid. - she whispered. - Thunder... I'm scared to death. - said, still whispering like a frightened child.
wanda frowned.
- Since when are you afraid? - she asked confused while caressing his face with the back of her hands.
y/n opened her mouth and couldn't make any sound without knowing how to explain. She couldn't think.
- Calm down, it's okay. It doesn't really matter. I'm not leaving your side. - the redhead spoke in a sweet way, she thought this scene was the most tender thing in the world. Vision afraid of thunder? could never imagine one day seeing that and him admitting it. He was looking like a little boy, which made her feel a desire to take care of him like never before...
- I'm glad you're here. - She had to say, her heart was screaming for it. Just the thought of being alone in that house as she had preferred hours ago made her petrified, she couldn't sleep if she were alone. y/n gripped the bottom of her shirt tightly looking into the girl's green eyes.
- I'm happy to be here. - pulled her into an embrace and nuzzled her head into the curve of his neck. y/n didn't know if it was because of fear or the circumstances she found herself in, but that hug was one of the best she had ever received, and she reciprocated on the same level. With the right to smell the sweet scent that exhaled from the redhead's skin, which made her calmer, more serene. When a thunderstorm was present she squeezed her tighter and that made wanda smile.
Five, ten, twenty minutes... couldn't tell how long she had been hugging her. could hear her heart beating at the same rhythm as hers, and she had to admit. I was enjoying it. The warmth of her body next to his, the quiet breathing, the caress she was making in his hair.
The thunder seemed to give way and only rain was present outside. The hug had also ceased and now they were just staring at each other. The girl's slightly flushed face was so close to his, her lips so inviting just inches away. So close to each other that y/n for a second was afraid she would hear his thoughts. Thank goodness that wasn't possible. For at that moment what she was thinking was that she would not run away should wanda try to kiss her. It was just a kiss, right? A meaningless little kiss, that would be fine. Or would it be wrong? How would vision feel about that? I knew I didn't want to do any more harm or avoid her now, because it would make her sad. She was being nice. It wasn't for her but for Vision.... It didn't matter. Now I didn't want to hurt her or see her suffer. Damn it. Why were you thinking about this? Now he cared about her. Why? Y/n stopped thinking.
- The thunder stopped. - she murmured, looking into the boy's eyes.
- yes... - blushed slightly as if the other had heard her thoughts.
- Let's go to sleep. You need to rest… - She touched his nose with her forefinger in a tender way, she was sleepy. wanda approached him and gave him a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth. The intention was on the lips, but it was dark and what was supposed to be a goal was just a crossbar. There was no second attempt.
Y/N let out the air she had been holding in. She could swear her heart had stopped beating for a few seconds, or it was beating too fast that she couldn't even feel it. She hoped wanda hadn't sensed her nervousness. She felt cold, ecstatic. And it wasn't even in her mouth.
- Good night, Wands.
(...)
- Good morning, angel. - Pepper murmured, watching Vision wake up. she had just returned from his shift, exhausted but with a broad smile.
- Mom… where is she? - She looked all around the room, not seeing any trace of the redhead who had slept with her. - Where is wanda?
Y/N wanted to make sure that everything that happened last night was not just a dream.
- Oh, she is gone. I didn't want to wake you up
- And what time is it?
- Seven thirty-four.
- Seven thirty-four? I don't believe it! - tried to get out of bed. - How could I have slept so long? Damn, I'm going to be late!
- Are you sure you want to go? If you want to, I don't see a problem in missing the three remaining days before the cast is removed.
- No. I want to go. That's why they gave me the crutches, right?
quickly straightened up, grabbed the crutches that were near the desk, and stood up, not very dexterously. It was as if he was relearning how to walk, on one leg.
(...)
- Good morning, Y/N. And my leg, how is it? - He smiled at her as he leaned on his locker.
- She is already better.
- I'm glad.
- And how was my class yesterday? - she asked, picking up some books she would need.
- It was great... For me to find out that I hate ballet! - Her smile is gone. - I'm all broken up here, that teacher is crazy, you know? And next time you tell me to do those things, at least indignify yourself to tell me the names of your friends! I'm no psychic to guess. There was a colleague of yours there who asked me about a certain virginia and I was floored, lucky for me she didn't ask me anything complex...
- It must be Vick. - deduced. - But what about Virginia? Don't you know her?
- Of course not!
- How do you not know her? She is a friend of Wanda's. Granddaughter of that neighbor of hers, Mrs. Clarice... - I was trying to make him remember.
- I never saw her there. - She spoke disinterestedly.
- It's because she doesn't live here in Miami anymore, she's from New York. It's been a while since I've seen her here, the last time she came was two years ago...
- How could I meet her when two years ago I didn't even live here in Miami yet?
- That's true. - said contrarily. - Vision... I need to tell you something. - She paused and Vision shook her head silently telling her to continue.
- Last night, Wanda slept with me, Pepper asked her not to leave me alone. I needed to tell you that. - I couldn't stop thinking for a moment about that night, about their closeness and the almost kiss.
- And you didn't kill each other? - He laughed and y/n sighed, looking at him a little guilty.
- She almost kissed me.
- On the mouth? - She widened her eyes
- No, no. On the foot. - she scoffed. - Of course it was in the mouth!
- Y/N, don't kill me for it... But she is my girlfriend. You weren't rude to her, were you? - Spoken as if you were guilty.
Is that really what I heard? And here I am, dying of guilt. If it weren't for my phobia of thunder, Wanda wouldn't have gone to bed with me and wouldn't have almost kissed me. And to make matters worse, I think I would have wanted that kiss to happen. I am to blame here, right? Vision acts like he's to blame, thinks I'm mad... But a few days ago I was angry, yes, at this possibility. So why am I not angry now? I should be hysterical, foaming fire at Vision. But why am I not? Y/N thought.
- No... I wasn't rude... - she whispered, balancing on crutches. - Vision... what do I do if she tries to kiss me again? - Verbalized blushing a little at the possibility. - I mean... should I avoid her?
- Obviously she will want to kiss you. That's what boyfriends do. But please, don't avoid her. It's good so that she doesn't suspect that you are running away. - He said thoughtfully, thinking some more just to then tell her what was going through his mind. - I wonder if... Can't you break this one for me? Give her a few kisses and she will be satisfied.
- You want me to. - She pointed to herself. - Kiss your girlfriend?
y/n was inexpressive.
- I know it's crazy but it doesn't always have to be. Like I said, give her some kisses and roll her over as much as you can. Until everything goes back to normal. Please... - Y/N swallowed hard listening to his friend's pleas.
- I'll see what I can do...
She didn't know what to say, she just said what came into her head, trying not to give it too much importance. Trying to be as formal as possible so that her friend wouldn't suspect her, in the face of that whirlwind of strange sensations she had felt the night before.
- Really? - smiled with relief because he thought she would freak out. - You are the best friend in the world, you know that?
y/n tried to smile but could not. Guilt hammered inside her and she could no longer look him in the eye.
- Just don't fall in love with my girlfriend. - He joked, punching her weakly in the arm, still smiling frankly that she had accepted.
- Don't talk nonsense...
Three days flew by before she finally had that annoying cast removed. Thus closing a week and a half that the two exchanged bodies.
- Mom, you should go... - Y/N insisted.
- But today is Sunday The only day we have to spend together.
- There will be other Sundays. But today, I want you to accept my invitation to go out with him. You need to have some fun and I bet Robert will make the most of it. - she sat down on the sofa next to woman.
Robert worked at the same hospital. A doctor, divorced, he was close to 38 years old and a good friend of his wife. But he had a romantic interest in her. He had invited her once before, but she refused with the excuse that she was spending Sunday with her son. And so she was doing it again.
- I'm not old enough for these things anymore. - She whined and y/n reached for her hand, making her look at her.
- And who told you that love has an age? are not old enough to have fun, to enjoy life... I don't want any more excuses. If you want to go, then call him now and tell him you changed your mind. - handed him the phone.
- Are you sure? - She gave an embarrassed smile, she really wanted to go.
- Totally!
Pepper smiled and went to the kitchen to dial the number. y/n reached for the TV remote and turned it on when she found it. Minutes went by before Pepper returned to the living room.
- He said he'll be by at eight o'clock. - Great. Then we still have two hours. - He turned off the TV and stood up.
- Two hours for what? - She questioned, confused.
- Well... to get ready! I want you to look beautiful and I'm going to help you. - She smiled and pushed Pepper into the room.
(...)
- I am shocked... Who taught you how to paint your nails? - The woman looked fascinated at her freshly painted nails by y/n who was putting the finishing touches.
- É-e-er.. Y/N. But that doesn't matter now... - She tried to change the subject. - Now we just need to choose the clothes and you will look beautiful.
The woman looked really stunning. Y/N chose a sophisticated dress for the occasion. Since they were going to a dinner party. She did a babyliss on her hair, letting the curls fall down her back. She wore basic make-up, because she said that natural beauty was better and that she didn't need to be full of make-up to be beautiful.
For Pepper it was like a "mother-daughter" moment, she was overwhelmed by everything Vision did. She was surprised at the end result. She didn't know he had feminine skills. Robert wasn't short on elegance either, he practically devoured the woman in front of him who felt embarrassed and Y/N raised her eyebrows feeling uncomfortable there.
- Have fun.
- Are you going to be okay? - The woman asked, facing him.
- Of course. I'll be fine, don't worry. Go, Mom... Don't keep that nice guy waiting any longer. - She smiled at the man waiting at the door, who smiled back.
- Okay, then I'll be right there. - You got infected. - Mom loves you.
- Me too, Very much. - It sounded sweet and the woman gave one last smile, leaving with the man for their date, beaming.
Y/N went back to the bedroom and lay down on the bed. His eyes fixed on the ceiling, he bit his lip thinking about Wanda. He closed them, mentally beating himself up for thinking about her, letting out a breath. It was so wrong...
she heard his cell phone vibrate on the table, indicating a new message. picked it up and a smile opened on his face when he saw the name "wands" appear on the screen.
"What are you doing?"
decided to answer, biting his lips to see if he could stop smiling.
"Nothing, and you?"
"I'm dying of boredom. Why don't you come over here to take me out of this boredom? =)"
"No."
"You don't want to see me?"
Y/N was a little hesitant as the memories and sensations of that night invaded her mind again. But it turned out that she saw no problem in accepting.
"Okay... I'll be right there."
"Just like that, teddybear"
Y/N laughed.
(...)
- Where are your parents? - asked as she followed Wanda down the hall.
- They are in the office… - Y/N noticed a mixture of sadness in her voice.
- Is everything ok?
- Yes… - she answered and soon tried to change the subject. - Remember when you asked me about that movie at the amusement park?
- Titanic?
- Yes… Since you and I haven't seen it, so I rented it for us to watch together… What do you think? - Y/N moved his hand squeezing his nose affectionately, wanda made a face and laughed.
- Come on, wands. - she smiled.
- Are you crying? - She turned her gaze to her boyfriend, perplexed.
- Well... Aren't you? - sniffled.
- Yes, but... I've never seen you cry before. - she spoke with an amused smile watching Vision wipe her tears.
- Hm... - She mumbled, blushing, and Wanda threw herself on top of him.
- How beautiful my boyfriend is. - She hugged him like a bear hugs another bear. She broke away from the hug, looking for her boyfriend's lips, who shied away, preventing her from approaching him.
Y/N had been startled.
- Now what?
- Nothing. - she answered quickly and Wanda got off his back.
- Doesn't sound like a nothing to me.... - Y/N noticed her nervousness and became quiet.
- Why don't you kiss me anymore? What is going on? You don't love me anymore, is that it? Is it something I did? Something I said? Please answer me!
Y/N's face paled at the sight of Wanda's completely deranged questioning. Her eyes widened and she began to pray wondering what she would do.
wanda seeing her frightened face let out a laugh and couldn't bear to continue with the joke. Y/N snorted.
- Were you making fun of me? - said indignantly.
- You needed to see your face. You were like, "Help me, what am I going to do now?" - she said amid laughter.
- You pay me, Maximoff!
Y/N threw himself on top of her and started a tickling series on her, who laughed louder now, her eyes already watering and her face turning red trying to find air.
- Stop!
- Not until you apologize to me... Come on, maximoff, apologize! - she said smugly, still tickling the other who was trying to breathe.
- N-no...
- Ask!
- Stop! I'M GOING TO DIE! - she screamed tiredly, trying to find air but laughing uncontrollably.
- Do you give up? - She tried to hold the redhead's hands, who in turn tried to push him to stop the tickling.
- N-no... - tried to say.
- What now? - He held his wrists pinning them to the bed.
The laughter slowly died down, but Wanda still continued to breathe as much air as she could. Her chest was rising and falling with stupendous speed, and it sometimes brushed against the chest of Vision's body on top of her. Y/N shivered from head to toe as he felt the girl's breasts dragging on his chest.
Wanda, already breathing normally, stared at the intense gaze she was receiving and shuddered. Their faces were close to each other. Wanda smiled and kissed the tip of his nose.
- Your eyes... - Y/N whispered wanting to tell her something. - It has little dots around it, and in the middle is a mixture of light green and dark green. - She said fascinated observing in detail the other's eyes. - They are beautiful...
- They are normal greens.
- No... Not just any green. - she whispered, and Wanda was fascinated. - They are not like those dull green ones, their eyes have something more. And they are the most beautiful I have ever seen...
Wanda blushed. She couldn't smile, she was too astute for the new compliment. Praise she had never received before...
- That's the most beautiful thing you've ever said to me. - she whispered.
Y/N threw his body completely on top of her feeling her nipples hardening. Wanda had her two hands on his waist passing from time to time slowly down his back and ribs feeling comfortable in that position. She was already crazy. She wanted to kiss him, but she couldn't deny that she was loving this little game. It was like something new... more exciting. Y/N who was still staring at the green shifted his gaze to her mouth and immediately ran his tongue lightly over hers. Wanda let out a low moan watching this and Y/N soon came closer decisively, brushing his lips lightly against hers. She was longing for this. And she knew it. She needed to know, needed to feel what it would be like to kiss her, and this would be the answer to everything she was feeling. For all the confusing feelings that tormented her so much.
- Daughter, me and your da...
Y/N jumped to the side falling to the floor amazed at the woman's entry into the room.
- Ouch!
- Mom. - Natalya frowned.
- Hello, Vision. I didn't know you were here. - She smiled sympathetically at the boy who had just stood up totally embarrassed.
- Hello, Mrs. Maximoff. Um... this afternoon, I think I'd better go. It was good to see you. - He picked up his cell phone on the bed.
- Wanda, I'll see you tomorrow, ok?
Wanda nodded, blushing.
- Are you using condoms? - she asked when she saw that the boy was already gone.
- How's that? - Wanda's eyes widened.- Yes, daughter. If you're taking care of yourselves. - She said naturally.
- Mama, I'm a virgin!
Her insides crumbled when she heard this. She had already told him this and even asked about it a few days ago, but it seems that the woman hadn't heard anything she said because she was too busy with that damn phone.
- Oh... - She was surprised. - I'm liking this guy more now...
- He's quite different now... - Wanda whispered without knowing why.
- Natalya, dear. We're going to be late. - Erik appeared in the room fixing his tie.
- That's right. Daughter, we're going to a meeting, but we'll be right back.
- But today is Sunday. - she murmured dryly.
- I know, princess, but it was unforeseen. - Erik kissed his daughter on the forehead and then left.
- We'll talk more about this later, okay? She kissed his forehead and then followed in her husband's footsteps.
- Oh, sure ... I'll be waiting for you. But sitting down, so as not to get tired.
(...)
Y/N drove home in a cold sweat. She could not stop running her tongue between her lips. Her thoughts were dominated by only one person: Wanda. The girl who was always tormenting her when she was in her body. The one who bullied her, cursed her, who hurt her... Who now is the same girl she wants to kiss. Everything was so confusing!
She ran her hand over her face nervously and turned on the radio to calm herself down. She wanted to forget Wanda just for a minute, to forget everything that was happening, to forget these insistent feelings...
"This is me praying that this was the very first page. Not where the storyline ends..."
- Damn... this music is not helping. - grumbled when he thought of Wanda again and changed the radio station.
"Your beautiful eyes... Stare right into my eyes. And sometimes i think of you late at night..."
How Damn! she thought angrily.
"My heart has never felt this way before... Just as long as your mine. I'll be you everthing tonight. Let me love you, kiss you. Baby let me miss you. Let me see your... Dream about eyes."
she punched the car window changing the station one more time and almost ran over a dog.
"Cause I see, sparks fly whenever you smile. Get me with those eyes, baby... As the lights go down. I'll run my fingers through hair. And watch the lights go wild, just keep on keeping your eyes onme..."
- No more music! - turned off the radio angrily and hit the steering wheel. - Damn...
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