Make a choice (Y/N)

Chapter 4

Wanda's POV:
I was looking forward to spending some more time with Nat and Y/N. There was something about Y/N that made me want to get to know her. She wasn't like Tony really at all. She was so funny and genuinely cared. The way she smiled when I laughed felt really nice. She knocks at the door, I open it and her face makes this really big smile.
"You look beautiful," she says then opens her eyes embarrassed.
"Sorry. I mean I wasn't wrong but I uh. Anyway Nat can't make it this evening because she trained and hurt her legs. So it's just us I hope that's ok? Or we can wait until another night to do it the three of us?" She rambles nervously. Part of me was pleased Nat wasn't coming.
"It'll be nice to get to know you better and don't apologise. You look beautiful too by the way," I assure her shutting the door behind me.
"Oh uh thank you. So Miss Maximoff fire away what do you want to know? You can ask me absolutely anything. But I would like to get to know you too if that's ok?" She inquires.
"Yeah that's ok. Hmm my first question is how long have you and Nat been fooling around?" I smirk.
"Wow straight for the hard hitting questions. I rate that. We first hooked up 5/6 years ago at Tony's wedding then every time we saw each other until I started dating my girlfriend. Ok Maximoff since we're asking the hard hitting questions what is your type if I'm going to be a good wingwoman?" she inquires.
"I mean Vis was a synthezoid which isn't a human so I don't think I have a type. I think I'm open to being with anyone as long as they have a good personality and I connect with them," I explain sadly.
"Well try not to fall in love with me then. It'll be the hardest task in your life," she jokes knowing I didn't like talking about him. She opens the car door for me and I climb in.
"I don't think I can promise anything. Have you ever been with a man before?" I ask.
"You're trying to ask if I'm a lesbian, I am. I kissed a boy during spin the bottle and I vowed to never kiss another. Everything with women is 100 times better. Have you ever kissed a woman before?" She replies.
"No I've never kissed anyone except Vision," I sigh.
"Sorry I keep making you speak about him. How about you keep asking me questions or you just tell me about yourself because I don't want to upset you," she apologises.
"Thank you," I whisper smiling sadly.

We sit in an awkward silence until we get to the restaurant. The place is beautiful. The waiter takes us to a quiet table by the window looking out on the garden.
"You really are the female equivalent of your brother," I observe.
"What makes you say that?" She asks confused.
"You're definitely a womaniser. I mean the fancy restaurant where the staff know you, the big spending, the look that every female waitress gave you as we walked in and the Nat thing," I explain.
"You want to know why they looked at me like that? This is the restaurant that me and my girlfriend would come to every month. I booked a table just before she died to propose. This is the first time I've been in here since. I was with her for almost 3 years not once in that time did I look at another woman or think about one," she replies hurt.
"I'm sorry Y/N. Wow we really suck at this," I say holding my head in my hands.
"I tell you what let's have a few drinks and see if that helps," she suggests.
"That sounds like a great idea."

We have two bottles of champagne during the meal making talking a lot easier.
"Alright what's your body count?" I ask.
"I don't want to say. It kind of ruins the whole sympathy thing you've been feeling towards me all night," she laughs.
"Come on you know mine is a grand total of 1 and I don't know if that really counts," I encourage her.
"It counts. Ok but please don't judge me. I don't know the exact number but it's more than my age," she mumbles embarrassed.
"No wonder Nat's so loud," I tease her.
"Wait can you actually hear her?" She asks going brightly red.
"It's a bit hard not to. You think I really bought the training injury," I taunt her more. She covers her face with her hands and I laugh.
"I'm glad my embarrassment is funny to you. Though I must say I always enjoy hearing your laugh," she says sincerely making me blush.
"See I was right womaniser you have a way with words, an ability to make Nat be extremely loud and a big wallet. What is there not to like?" I smirk.
"I don't know Maximoff why don't you tell me? I mean what's stopping you from letting me take you home?" she asks leaning towards me.
"I..uh," I stutter like an idiot.
"Relax Wanda. I'm kidding," she assures me. Oh.
"How about next week we do some of that wing womaning you're famous for?" I suggest.
"I'd like that," she agrees.

The waiter brings the bill over only showing it to
Y/N I feel guilty for not contributing to it.
"Please let me give you something towards it," I request.
"Not a chance. Consider this an apology on Nat's behalf," she laughs.
"Thank you," I say smiling. She gets Nat some food to takeaway. She helps me put my coat on then offers me her arm to escort me to the car. She was the perfect gentlewomen and was beautiful too. I could see why women fell at her feet. She walks me to my room and I don't know how to say goodnight to her. She smiles at me.
"Goodnight Wanda. Thank you for a lovely evening. I'll see you for training tomorrow," she says smiling.
"Can I hug you?" I ask. She nods smiling and opens her arms to hug me.
"Thank you for this evening. This is the most I've laughed in a really long time. I'll see you tomorrow," I add shutting the door behind me.

Y/N's POV:
When I open my door Nat is still fast asleep. I grab some clothes and get ready for bed quietly. Climbing into bed gently I just look at Nat sleeping and smile. She was so beautiful and I don't think she knew it. She knew she was hot and a badass but she had this real beauty about her too.
"Hey," she mumbles sleepily.
"Sorry I didn't mean to wake you," I apologise.
"It's ok. It's your bed," she laughs.
"Come here," I request opening my arms for her to cuddle into.
"What are you doing? I thought I was meant to be repaying the favour?" She asks confused.
"You're tired. I've drank a lot and we can always do that in the morning. I thought we could just sleep," I explain.
"Thank God," she say cuddling into my neck and I laugh.
"You know Wanda informs me you're really loud," I tease her.
"Are you serious?" She asks.
"Yeah 100%. She said and I quote 'no wonder Nat is so loud'. It was actually a really fun evening she laughed a lot which was great," I explain.
"Well that's embarrassing," she sighs hiding her face.
"No it's not. It's actually really hot. I love hearing you," I assure her. She turns over embarrassed and I put my hand around her waist from behind.
"Is this ok?" I ask.
"Yeah it feels nice," she agrees.
"Goodnight Romanoff," I whisper.
"Goodnight Stark."