Sorry For Your Loss | ScarletWidow

12.) Took Long Enough

I'd like to apologize now if any of the Russian from Natasha is wrong. It's Google translate...

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The mission ran a day longer than expected. So, when the Quinjet landed in the field next to the house, Wanda was the first one out the front door to greet Natasha. She ran from the steps, across the field, to where Natasha stood, almost tackling her to the ground with a hug. As her arms wrapped tightly around the older redhead, her lips pressed against hers. Her impulses were far too strong to fight off right now.

Natasha's eyes went wide as their lips met, but as her heart skipped a beat, she kissed Wanda back. The bags in her hands dropped to the ground and her hands wrapped around Wanda's waist, pulling her closer.

Wanda pulled away, nervous and panicked once she realized what she had done. "I-I'm so—"

But before she could finish, Natasha's hands moved to cup her cheeks, bringing her in for another soft, loving kiss.

A few minutes and a handful of kisses passed before they finally pulled away from one another. They smiled dumbly at each other. Wanda chuckled shyly as she reached down for one of the bags Natasha had been previously holding.

Natasha bit her lip softly as she grabbed the other bag. She closed the door of the jet and grabbed Wanda's free hand with her own. Her nerves were worse than any other time she had held Wanda's hand, but she quickly pushed those feelings aside for now and guided them up to the house.

As they stepped inside, Lila pulled away from the window, grinning from ear to ear. "Finally!"

"You little spy!" Natasha laughed.

"I learned from the best," Lila said cheekily.

Wanda let out a shy chuckle as her hand gripped Natasha's a little tighter. Her cheeks tinting pink as she looked down.

"No way. If you learned from me, you wouldn't have gotten caught." Natasha said as she raised a perfectly sculpted brow.

"That's true... anyway, it took you two long enough!" the teen said.

"What happened?" Clint asked as he walked into the room.

Lila looked over at her aunts, biting her lip to hide her grin.

"We kissed," the Russian said as she glanced at Wanda, seeing she was just as nervous as she was.

"Took you two long enough," Clint smirked.

"Did everyone know before we did?" Natasha smiled jokingly.

"I think so," Wanda said.

"Well, either way, I need to put my clothes away. Come help me?" Natasha asked as she looked at the younger redhead.

"Of course," Wanda said before she led the way to their bedroom. She bit her lip anxiously as she stepped inside.

Natasha walked in behind her, closing the door. She set the duffle bag on the bed before turning around to face the Witch. "So..." she said as a smile tugged at the corners of her lips.

"So..." Wanda said as she set the other bag on the floor.

"How long have you wanted to kiss me?"

Wanda looked down at her hands, nervously fidgeting with her rings. "I-I don't know exactly how long... but I realized it the first night you were gone."

Natasha's lips curled into the perfect smile. "Really?"

"Yeah... I realized a-a lot while you were gone."