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Chapter 40

Group Chat

The Adults

Clint

So, how are we going to get into y/n's room?

Pietro

Maybe Vision could phase through the wall

Bruce

you do know that's classified as an invasion of privacy

Vision

I will not invade y/n's privacy.

Thor

perhaps my brother could help
i will add him!

Tony

THOR NO

Steve❤

NO THOR

Thor has added Loki to the chat.

Loki

It is lovely to know how much you all want me to be here.

Wanda

tbh you're kinda cool ngl

Clint

WANDA

Wanda

What? Y/n talks about him a lot
He sounds cool

Loki

Thank you, Lady Wanda.
Now, back to y/n.
I am not breaking into her room.

Wade has added Wade to the chat.

Bucky

what the...

Clint

how do you even add yourself to a group chat

Wade

That is unimportant
I am on a helicopter and about to crash into y/n's window

Tony

wHAT

Pietro

cool

Tony

NO NOT COOL

Wade

Too late I'm in the air
I hope this is the right room

~ Your POV ~

I screamed as a figure came hurtling into my room. My bracelet immediately turned into an iron gauntlet, the thrusters ready to fire.

"Woah, woah, y/n! It's just me!" Wade yelled as he brushed the glass off of his shoulders.

"What. The. Hell. Wade!" I yelled, pushing him over again.

He stumbled extremely close to the edge of the window. If he fell, he'd be okay. Before Wade could say anything, a red mist encased him. He flew out of the window and Wanda floated into my room. She waved a hand and the glass fixed itself.

"Y/n, are you okay?" she asked gently.

I began crying again. Wanda rushed over to me and wrapped me in her arms. She held me as I cried. After a few minutes, I had calmed down enough to talk.

"What's wrong?" Wanda asked me, sitting on my bed with me.

"Peter... Peter won't talk to me," I cried, leaning into her shoulder.

Wanda rubbed my arm comfortingly.

"Why not?" she asked.

"He's - he's upset about the article, I think," I said. "He said that it was my fault and he said that he didn't want to see me or talk to me."

My voice cracked at the end of my sentence and I began crying again.

"Do you want to talk to him?" Wanda asked.

I hiccupped.

"Yes," I said.

Wanda pursed her lips.

"I think this is a bit of miscommunication and anger getting in the way," Wanda said gently. "I think you two just need to talk it out."

"But he doesn't want to!" I whined.

Wanda pursed her lips again.

"I have an idea," she said.

~ Wanda POV ~

Y/n leant against my side after I explained my idea. She had agreed to it, although she was still sad.

Brother, I said into Pietro's mind.

Is y/n okay? he asked quickly.

Y/n was like our little sister. Of course he was concerned.

For now. I need you to do us a favour.