Dreamy fiction; one~shot

True Love's Kiss (a. Harkness)

Credits: ynscrazylife

Summary: Y/N was Agatha's lover and Agatha is doing everything in her power to snap Y/N back into awareness

Warning: none
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Y/N and Agatha had been "dating" before Wanda took over Westview . . . Well, not really dating, but they had gone on a couple dates and Agatha had been falling fast for her. She had been planning to ask Y/N to be her girlfriend when she looked around and saw that everything was in black and white!

Ever since them she had been trying (and failing) to snap Y/N out of it. Thankfully, their relationship remained even in Westview's changed, but all Agatha could think about was how Y/N was being mind-controlled and was hurting, and that fueled a rage inside her. It frustrated the witch to no end that she could not stop the pain and the mind-control, which was part of the reason she was so set on finding out how Wanda had created this whole reality, so she could find a way to free Y/N.

Just says after Westview was changed, Agatha had found a spell she hoped would help Y/N. It was supposed to clear the mind. She picked Y/N up from her house and led her over to hers. Y/N had been petting Agatha's bunny when the brunette walked up behind her, put her hand on her head, and muttered the incantation, purple magic swirling around.

Y/N had stilled and it gave Agatha some hope. She turned around and seemed like herself, throwing her arms around Agatha in a grateful hug, but the spell didn't last that long because seconds later, her body went limp and Agatha hurried to catch her, carrying her over to the couch.

Agatha was freaking out. She was trying to make Y/N comfortable but also tried to wake her up and at the same time she was scolding herself since her magic had caused this. When Y/N woke, she was back to her unawareness, fake persona, much to Agatha's disappointment.

Time for plan 2.

Agatha tried another spell. It didn't work. And another one. Nope.

She was beginning to lose hope and curled up on her sofa with the spell book, flipping through the pages endlessly. She must've not been concealing how miserable she was because Y/N entered the living room after getting a snack and noticed her state.

"Agnes dear, what's wrong?" Y/N asked in her sweet voice, sitting down next to the brunette. Agatha quickly put her spell book away but couldn't help but feel all her worries go away just hearing Y/N's voice.

Agatha turned to her and smiled when she saw Y/N's worried expression. "Nothing, love. Just an off-day," she said.

Y/N pouted and cupped Agatha's face in her hand. "Will a kiss make it better?" She asked.

Agatha chuckled. "Yes, of course.," she answered, and leaned into Y/N's touch, connecting their lips. As soon as she did (and neither of them noticed this), a wisp of purple magic came from Agatha's hands and circled the women's heads before disappearing as it touched the side of Y/N's head.

When they pulled back from the kiss, Y/N gasped and then blinked a couple times, confusing Agatha. She was about to ask what was wrong when Y/N cut in.

"Aggie?"

It was Agatha's turn to gasp. Y/N had come up with that nickname for her on their second date and had just used it . . . did that mean she remembered?

"Y/N - are you, you?" Agatha asked, a little hesitant. She didn't want to get her hopes up just for it to turn out that they were false - again.

Y/N nodded and laughed. "Agatha, True Love's Kiss broke whatever that was," she said, and despite her humorous nature, Agatha could see the pain hiding in her eyes, but she decided not to push her on that.

Instead, she smiled and shook her head, amused. "Love, you say?" She teased, making Y/N blush. She was quick to ramble on about how it wasn't love exactly because their relationship had only just started and Agatha leaned against the sofa, giving her heart eyes, admiring her beautiful girlfriend.