Wanda's POV:
Today was our engagement party. Neither of us were really fussed about throwing one but Stark insisted. Y/N and I were looking forward more to the bachelorette party mainly because it's only be the four of us.
"Babe do we have to go to this stupid party," Y/N mumbles sleepily.
"I mean it'd make Stark look stupid if he threw an engagement party for two people who didn't show up," I laugh.
"I'm not seeing a downside," she laughs.
"How about this? We endure his party for a few hours then we come back here and have a party of our own," I smirk.
"And what will this party involve?" She smirks.
"Why don't I show you what I have in mind?" I offer.
She smiles pulling me in for a kiss.We head down to the main building as we promised Peter that we'd hang out with him today as he wasn't allowed at the parties due to some weird rule Tony had. When we got to the lounge he was already there with a stack of movies.
"Hey I didn't know what you wanted to watch so I just got all the movies I had and brought them here," he explains.
"Whatever you want to watch Peter I'm happy with. And we can order lunch. What do you want?" Y/N asks him.
"Ok thanks. Pizza please," he requests. Y/N and I cuddle on one sofa while Peter lies out on the other. He picks a couple of old movies that he liked putting them on. About half an hour into the first movie Nat and Carol walk in with our Pizza.
"If I knew the pizza delivery women were going to be this hot I would order pizza more often," Y/N jokes. They put the boxes on the table and Peter gets up sitting in the chair so they could share the sofa.
"Can I have some?" Carol asks Y/N.
"You can have one slice," she agrees reluctantly. Carol looked pleased with herself because Y/N does not share food unless it's with me.
"Can I have some?" Nat asks Y/N knowing the reaction.
"You can have the phone number of the pizza place. I've already given your girlfriend a slice. You do realise my appetite is the same as a teenage boy I never stop eating," Y/N replies.
"I'm sure Wanda enjoys that," Carol smirks. Peter looks at us confused.
*Yeah I do* I think loudly making Y/N blush a shade of crimson red.We spend the rest of the day in the lounge with Peter, Nat and Carol until we had to get ready for the party. I bite my lip admiring Y/N as she gets ready.
"You're a creep Maximoff. Do you know that?" She says making me laugh.
"My fiancée looks hot so I'm going to admire her," I state clearly. She walks up to me and kisses me gently.
"You look beautiful," she replies as she pulls away.
"Thank you. I'm really hoping that Peter doesn't google what Carol said earlier. The poor boy could be scarred for life," I laugh.
"He's so innocent and just a great guy. I hope our kids turn out to be like him," she explains smiling.
"How many kids do you want?" I inquire.
"I like the idea of 2 or 3 kids. Honestly I like the idea of adopting. I mean we're both orphans and I think I'd like to give those kids a better life than we had after losing our parents," Y/N answers smiling.
"I love that idea. You're a completely different person to the one I met on that first mission and I just love you so much," I reply kissing her gently.
"I love you too and I can't wait to be your wife. I'm not fussed about the wedding or the party just you and me spending the rest of our lives together," she says smiling.
"I feel exactly the same. We can have a small wedding with our friends and spend the money on a nice honeymoon or even land where we can build ourselves a home?" I suggest.
"That sounds great Wanda. We'll work out the details but for now let's go to this stupid party so we can get back and have a party of our own," she smirks teleporting us both to the party.When we arrive Nat and Carol hand us both champagne glasses and people start clinking on their glasses to indicate a speech.
*You're the best at speeches babe* I think loudly.
"I want to thank you all for coming and celebrating our engagement. I still can't believe I'm stood in front of you talking about having the love of my life as my fiancée. I don't know what I did in this life to deserve Wanda's love but I'm going to try and prove my worth everyday for the rest of my life. Wanda is my saviour and my hope. She found the person I am today inside of the awful person I used to be and slowly but surely brought her out. It's thanks to Wanda I have a home and wonderful friends, actually no family. I'm so lucky to have each and every one of you in my life. Even you Rogers. So if you could all raise a glass to my kind, caring and incredibly beautiful fiancée Wanda. To Wanda," Y/N speaks beautifully bringing a tear to my eye. She kisses me on the cheek. As people toast me.
"I love you Maximoff," she whispers before she kisses me.
"Seriously Y/L/N you've got to stop with your speeches I'm turning into an emotional wreck," Nat says hugging her.
"Ok no more sap today just lots of alcohol before you two turn into a boring married couple," Carol teases.
"Oh please we will never be boring," I say almost offended.
"Not a chance when we're only a few drinks away from wild Wanda," Y/N smirks.
*And only a few words away from bringing the old Y/N back* I think loudly making Y/N blush again.Y/N's POV:
We spend the next few hours drinking and laughing. Wanda grabs my hand dragging me to dance. She starts dancing around me and I just watch her in awe of my incredibly hot fiancée. Carol and Nat get up and join us. Wanda starts dancing against me enjoying herself.
*Are you ready for our party?* she thinks.
*Hell yes*
We excuse ourselves and I teleport us back to our room. She pushes me onto the bed and starts kissing me deepening it with every movement. Wanda pulls back for a second.
"Why did you stop?" I ask making her giggle.
"Someone's eager," she smirks.
"Shut up and kiss me," I plead pulling her back down for a kiss.
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