Make a choice (Y/N)

Chapter 13

Y/N's POV:
It's been just under three weeks since all of us first started fooling around together. I think people were starting to catch on. As long as Tony was clueless I didn't care. I was enjoying myself and the pleasure was immense. Nat and Wanda were both beautiful women but in very different ways. There was a small issue I was catching feelings with every passing day not just for one of them but both. I think I was finally in a place where I could start dealing with my grief, starting to write letters to her that turned into lyrics. They were quite something. I could think about her now and not feel as sad or alone because I wasn't anymore. Instead of that split second before I wake up being happy to turn over to her it was now being safe with Wanda and Nat in my arms.

"Why do women have to deal with all the hard stuff? I mean women have to go through this every month. If guys had to do that the human race wouldn't survive," I say in pain.
"At least we can go through the pain together but we were starting to get really really good at this. What are we going to do now?" Wanda asks.
"Ask Steve what he does to keep busy, his sex life is non existent," I joke.
"Well we can watch movies, eat ice cream and cuddle," Nat suggests.
"Did Natasha Romanoff badass ex Russian spy just ask to cuddle?" I ask in disbelief.
"Shut up. I'm in the perfect mood to kill you if you annoy me," Nat warns.
"What are you going to do cuddle me to death?" I tease. Oop I pissed her off now. I get up hiding behind Wanda to protect me.
"Why are you using me as a human shield?" She inquires laughing.
"Well you're the most powerful so I know you can protect me," I whisper kissing her neck.
"Wanda move out of the way," Nat warns her.
"Come on Nat, you don't really want to mess up her face or her mouth in particular. If you do then what good is she?" Wanda reasons.
"Excuse you. I have plenty of other assets my hands are pretty magical too Maximoff," I say offended.
"Shh I'm trying to help you," She replies.
"Ok you have a point," Nat agrees sitting back down, tentatively I move out from behind Wanda. I kiss her gently to thank her for protecting me. Nat goes to swing for me but I grab her hand. I straddle her pinning her arms above her head with one hand and trailing my fingers under her shirt with the other while I kiss her.
"Do you still want to kill me?" I ask.
"No," she mumbles. I give her a quick kiss before I climb off her.

We head to the lounge to watch a few movies having ordered Pizza and cookie dough for lunch. I'm sat between Nat and Wanda with both of them against me.
"You two have the worst taste in films," I sigh.
"What are you scared Stark?" Nat teases.
"No of course not," I brush it off.
"Yeah she is," Wanda exposes me.
"Stop doing that, this whole badass thing is all I have going for me and you're ruining that persona," i sulk.
"I'm sorry," she whispers kissing my neck. I bite my lip to stifle a moan just as well as Peter walks in.
"Hey Peter. I don't think you want to watch these films or you'll have nightmares for weeks," I warn him.
"Is it ok if we watch something else? It's just that everyone else is busy and I wanted some company," he requests. Bless him.
"Yeah whatever you want Peter there's some pizza left too if you want some," I agree. Wanda and Nat nod all of us feeling bad for him. He takes a slice of Pizza putting on Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban.
"Great choice Peter," I encourage him.
"You like Harry Potter?" Wanda asks confused.
"Of course I do. Who doesn't they're great films? And any one who says they aren't are just lying to themselves," I reply making Wanda laugh. I could listen to that laugh forever. Nope not allowed to think that.

We spend the day watching movies with Peter until it gets late and he excuses himself.
"I feel awful for him," Nat says.
"Poor kid. It must be lonely being the only person his age here," Wanda agrees.
"Well technically Y/N has the same mental age as him," Nat teases me.
"Well at least I don't have to worry about breaking a hip every time I fall over Grandma," I quip back.
"Honestly it's like sleeping with 18 year olds with the amount you two tease eachother," Wanda giggles.
"I've never heard you complain before we can stop if you want," I whisper nibbling on her ear lobe sending a shiver down her spine.
"Let's go Stark," Nat says taking my hand kissing me passionately as we walk out of the room. I get to my room and start to get ready for bed throwing some comfortable clothes at Nat for her to sleep in.

There's a knock on the door. I open it with just bra and shorts on assuming it's Wanda.
"I heard what you did for the kid I just wanted to say thank you. Hi Romanoff," Tony says gratefully.
"You're welcome. Was there anything else you needed?" I ask
"Answer the door with clothes on in future," he instructs I see Wanda walking down the hall who does a U- Turn when she sees Tony running the other way making me giggle.
"These are clothes. What you jealous that I don't have a dad bod like you brother?" I taunt him.
"I'm in great shape. I'll have you know," he says offended.
"Ok Grandpa whatever you say let's get you back to the nursing home," I tease him shutting the door.

As I shut the door I take a deep breath.
"Ok that was close," Nat laughs.
"Wanda was walking down the corridor but saw Tony and turned around she should be here any minute," I explain lying down on the bed.
"He's going to freak if he finds out isn't he?" Nat asks as Wanda opens the door. I throw some comfortable clothes at her for her to sleep in.
"What's going to happen if he finds out?" Wanda asks lying down on the bed beside us.
"I don't know. Worse case scenario he kicks me off the team for ruining you Maximoff and best case scenario is he genuinely doesn't care," I reason.
"Why do people think I'm so innocent?" She asks.
"It's those eyes Wanda. You don't want to disappoint them. They look like puppy dog eyes," Nat explains.
"Though when you do the head tilt it's genuinely the scariest thing I've ever seen," I mumble laughing nervously.
"You think I'm scary?" She laughs.
"When you do that definitely. I'll never cross you," I assure her.
"She's right. Do you actually feel better both of you since starting this?" Nat inquires.
"I definitely do. There's not the overwhelming sadness that feels like it could drown me anymore it's more like a dull ache," I explain.
"Yeah I do. It's nice to have people who get it and are just here to support me not try to fix me," Wanda agrees.
"I'm glad it's helping. You know we can still talk right about everything," Nat assures us.
"Yeah I know. Thank you Nat," Wanda adds.
"Ok I've been writing lyrics. I don't know if they're any good but I want to see what you think," I grab my notebook from the side of the bed and open up to the pages.
"Wow these are deep and so beautiful," Wanda encourages me.
"You're really talented. Are you going to make it into a song?" Nat asks.
"I don't know," I mumble unsure of myself.
"I think they're great," Wanda assures me kissing me on the cheek making me blush a little.
"Whatever you decide to do I'm glad you're writing. It's such a good outlet," Nat says smiling as she cuddles closer into me.
"You're both so supportive I really appreciate it," I add smiling. They both kiss my cheeks making me blush slightly before cuddling into me.