The other Stark (short) (Wanda x reader)

Fake date

Wanda pov

That dress of yours, it's marvelous. Usually i think your the one to wear the suit, but it's what Nat gave me. Your gaze is still over me, not meeting my eyes, just sucking me in. We're both wearing red, matching.

"Ready to go?" Steve asks and you hum 'yes' for an answer. We get out a sit down in the limo. I've actually never ridden in a limo before. It's just me and you, the others are for backup if things go wrong.

"Here, put this on" you say, handing me my comm and a ring with my birthstone as a rock. Silver with more glittering smaller stones on the sides. "It's a tracker inside, put it on your left"

(A/N here in Sweden, that represents when you're engaged, just saying. It was also hard to find actually when she was born so i'm sticking with november 10, 1989. That's the most concrete answer I could find that didn't make her older than Tony. Which means she's 25 in this.)

"I'm more surprised you know my birthstone" i say, putting it on my left ring finger. I have a feeling that putting a tracker in it was just an excuse to give me jewelry. You know i don't like you buying things for me, clear since im don't want you to buy me new clothes. Maybe thats just another excuse for me to actually wear you clothes since i can't be in your arms.

"How is that surprising?" i shrug my shoulders. "Im kinda big on birthstones and zodiac so it's actually not that surprising"

"Right, why doesn't that surprise me" i say with a sarcastic tone, it sounded to mean since your gaze whent right to my face.

"Do you hate me?"

"What?" i almost laugh at the question, not taking it seriously but it ends in a cough.

"Do you hate me?"

"No of course not"

"Then why are you acting like that?"

"Like what?"

"Like you can't stand me" your words make me speechless. I trying not to think about the fact that we're gonna have to do this together when we're not actually together. How can you think that i hate you. 'It's impossible for me to do that, don't you get it. Im in love with you' thats what i want to say but i just lay back in the seat, looking out the window.

"We're here" Your bodyguard Derek says, opening the door. I hadn't noticed that we'd stopped. Without a word to me you step out and cameras start flashing. You have your hand extended for me to take and i take it. I need to remember our cover. Your trying to get back into the weapon business from when your brother had ended it.

"Miss Stark, Miss Stark mind if i ask a few seconds" a reporter ask and you stop, with a big smile on your red laced lips.

"Sure, but make it quick. We have reservations" you answer with that voice you use to the press. It scares me but you show the reporter woman that we're holding hands. My left hand, showing the ring also.

"Are you in love right now?" you turn to me with a loving smile.

"As in love a human possibly can" your words make me blush even though they're not real, and not for me.

"And how do you react to Miss Stark kissing another woman at Verdant last night" i can feel you freeze and the question is directed to me.

"Everyone makes mistakes right? There is nothing that can make me stop loving her, not even a simple kiss" i say, as calm as i can. "Now if you excuse us, we have a date to get to"

Derek starts pushing everyone aside as we make our walk inside the restaurant. The woman at the front desk didn't have to ask for names, just started walking us to a table all the way in the back. Probably to avoid the press.

"I'm sorry about that"

"It's okay, i just don't get how you let them write all those things about you" you give me a questioning look. "I reed some of the articles last night"

"If i'm being honest i don't really read them, i stopped doing that when i was fifteen"

"Do you have your orders ready?" a nervus woman asks us, interrupting our conversation.

"I'll have a vego burgare with extra cheese, what about you luv?" you answer, looking at me. I hadn't even looked at the menu. You clearly have been here multiple times, or you looked at it with super speed. "How about you try the Gyro"

"Sure, that'll be great" i say with the same energi you have.

"And drinks?"

"White or red?" this question is asked for me from you.

"Red" matching our clothes. The waitress makes her way away and we're alone again. You give me a smile that makes me let out a small laugh as i say. "What? Isn't it tonight's theme"

"I guess it is" that smile on your face fades as you see about a dozen men enter the restaurant. "Your hand on the table, left, now"

"Why?"

"Now" I do as you say, and you take my hand in yours. Playing with the ring, the ring that looks like we're more the partners on a mission.

"Well if it isn't Tony Stark's baby sister" one of the men says as they are about to pass our table. "Mia? Or was it Hanna"

"Happy to see you again too Thomas" you get up and the man laughs, giving you a hug.

"Not as happy as i am" his hand rests low on your back. "How the new redhead, i thought that Natalie Rushman was the one for you"

"That's until i found out how she works with my brother, she helped him through away our fortune"

"The weapons industry?"

"Correct, this is my fiance, Wanda" you say, turning back to me. My head is still stuck at the fact that you and Nat used to be partners in crime. How long did you go together?

"Nice catch, but your still the same according to the press at a party last night"

"Some things just take a little longer to go away" you have that flirty smile that makes me want to punch him in the face. I know all this is fake but i can't help it. He leans down to your ear and whispers something I can't hear. But you nod and smile.

"It was nice to see you again Y/n" he says, standing straight again.

"You too" you say, giving him a kiss on the cheek before they make their own table. Just in our ranch to see them. "Are you okay?"

'no im not, i want you to smile at me like that, like a real smile, i want to be the one with the hand on your back, pulling you close' but instead i just say "Yeah, of course"