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Wanda Maximoff (Pt2)

I know no one asked but here it is. I was stuck for ideas, if you have a request comment on request book or message me.

2 weeks later
Wanda's POV:

It had been two weeks since y/n told me, I hardly left her side. I had told her dad and he was so happy for her. She still hadn't met the team but that was ok. We took turns in each other's rooms, she was scared to sleep on her own. She always was as she had nightmares.

"Hey baby." I whispered as I ran my fingers gently through her hair. She had just woken up, she was the cutest sleeper. She whined in response and buried her face into the pillow. I moved her, pulling her into a hug. "Would you like some breakfast?" I asked. She nodded her head frantically, got up and started to jump around the room. I laughed and picked her up in my arms.

We walked downstairs to the kitchen and I placed her on the island counter. Before I could ask what she wanted she shouted, "porridge and banana!" I laughed and nodded, she was so cute the way she said 'banana'.

I had made it and handed it to her. She started eating really fast. "Y/n baby, slow down. You'll end up sick." I said to which she nodded and slowed down. I started to clean up the mess and wash the dishes, I turned my head to look at y/n but noticed Pietro stood at the door. I noticed y/n had finished with her cereal at this point, so I grabbed her bowl and picked her up, placing her on my hip. She was only small anyway, she giggled at it and I placed the dish in the sink.

Pietro was smiling at me and I tried to hide mine, not wanting y/n to know he was stood there. I looked at him and nodded wanting him to come into the kitchen. I know I hadn't asked y/n but I couldn't help it and she had known Pietro for a long time anyway. He sat down and y/n turned her head to see him. She tried so hard to get out of my grip and run off. I wasn't letting go of her, I heard Pietro laughing. I tilted my head at him and my eyes widened, he stood up and ran fast out of the room.

Y/n had started to cry and was still trying to get out of my arms. "Shh it's ok y/n baby, I'm here." I soothed as I bounced her on my hip. She hugged me tight and buried her face into the crook of my neck. I felt her tears and decided to take her back upstairs to her room.

Once we got upstairs, we cuddled up in bed and put the tv on. I asked her what she wanted to watch, already knowing the answer. She looked at me with a huge smile "MOANA!" She shouted and we both giggled.

"Okay Moana it is." I replied, clicking play on the remote. She loved this film so much, we watched it every day. Half way through the film, she had fallen to sleep in my arms. I looked down at her and smiled, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead.

The film was still on but I was sat on my phone playing games and scrolling through social media. About 15 minutes had past and there was a light knock at the door. I looked down at y/n to make sure she was still sound asleep, to which she was. "You can come in but be quiet please." I said just above a whisper.

It was Pietro, he came in and closed the door. "Hey look I just-" he noticed y/n asleep next to me. "I'm sorry, should I go." He said heading back towards the door. I shook my head and pointed to a chair that was in the corner. He nodded and sat down. "Hey I just wanted to come and apologise to you, well and y/n but she probably wouldn't want me to. Anyway I'm sorry about before at breakfast. She's so adorable and you're the perfect person to look out for her."

"Thank you Pietro, I will tell her that you came to apologise." I replied and smiled. We carried on talking for a while, the film still playing in the background. Y/n started to stir and wake up. Pietro stood up and left smiling back to me and closed the door behind him. A few minutes had past and y/n woke up with the biggest smile. "Did you have a good nap baby?" I asked. She nodded with a smile and wrapped her arms around me. I told her that Pietro had come to apologise and she accepted the apology. We watched the rest of the film together.

I was happy, I loved taking care of y/n. She has the cutest little laugh and brightest smile. I had learnt all of the words to Moana and how to make her porridge and bananas to perfection. I had started to build up her confidence in her little self, taking her out shopping and so on. She still hadn't met the team but she was close to. She wanted to but she was scared of what they would say, even though I had reassured her that they would be happy in meeting her for her true little self.

Sorry for not updating any stories, I know no one asked for a part 2 but I thought I should publish something and it was a short write. Please if you have any suggestions or requests let me know as I'm stuck on ideas. Anyway hope you enjoyed reading this, and thank you for nearly 750 reads.
-R