𝗘𝗻𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 [𝗦𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗙𝗿𝗼𝘀𝘁]

Fourteen

Why not me?

The 60's.

That's what she had accidentally changed it to.

Maybe it was in her mind when she went to sleep in her room, next to Loki, but she wasn't completely sure.

A loud thud had woken her up.

She gasps before speaking. "What was that?" She asks, accidentally turning a lamp on, before turning it off.

Another thud scares her, making it turn it back on.

"Wanda?" Loki questions, sitting up.

"Yes, dear?" Wanda replies, looking at her boyfriend in a confused way.

The two hadn't really used the term before; yes they had had sex-but they both lived each other so it wasn't a one night stand or hookup like Tony Stark would have; it was true love.

The two also had to act married; keep up the act of the weird married couple.

But it obviously wasn't hard for them; they would be left alone, except for when Agnes would bother them.

But they didn't mind her company; she was nice, so it worked out.

"Are you using your powers to turn on the light?" Loki asks, looking down at Wanda.

More thuds.

"Yes, dear." Wanda replies softly.

"Allow me, sweetheart." Loki says, getting up from the bed, and Wanda misses the instant warmth the moment he gets up.

He turns the light on, walking over to the window and pulling back the curtains to look around outside.

"What do you see?" She asks, holding the comforter in her fingers tightly. 

"Only your lovely rose bushes." Loki replies with a smirk, looking back at Wanda.

"That's all? Are you using your god vision, Loki?" She teases, but tilts her head.

"I assure you, my love, I see nothing amiss. You have absolutely no reason to be frightened..."  Loki says, before being interrupted by a loud bang.

He yells, running back to their bed.

"You were saying?" Wanda scoffs.

"Actually, I did overhear a couple of lads at work remarking on a few unsavory characters settling in the neighborhood. Now, who knows what those ne'er-do-wells might be up to? Robbing houses, vandalizing property." Loki says.

"Being able to trick anyone, being able to turn into anyone...I could continue on." Wanda whispers in reply, but I'd loud enough for him to hear.

"Wanda, darling, you can't be suggesting my colleagues were referring to us." Loki says, and another thud is heard.

She scoots closer to him.

"One of us should really determine the source of that sound." Loki states.

"Yes, one of us should!" Wanda states less serious than him, putting emphasis on the 'one'.

...

"Ladies and gentlemen, for my final trick, I bring you the Cabinet of Mysteries!" Loki exclaims as he stands in the living room.

The God waves his hand, and nothing happens.

"Darling, that's your cue." Loki calls out, hoping Wanda could hear him.

"Did you say, "Cabinet of Mysteries?"" Wanda asks.

"I said, "The Cabinet of Mysteries!"" Loki exclaims with a huge smile, before waving his hands.