Possible & The Witch

Flash Photography

(Trigger Warning: Panic Attacks, Explosive Anger)

Y/N POV:

One Month Later-

You and Wanda both sit in the garden. There was about an hour left before you both have to leave for the doctor. She wanted to read to pass the time and you just wanted to be with her so you dragged chairs next to the red Salvias you planted her and sit with your feet up on one another's seats.

You are leant on your hand watching her turn the pages of her book. A light bit of wind making itself known in her hair.

When the low afternoon sun meets her eyes she looks over her books edge to you. The emerald is so bright and colorful you can't help but smile a little without even realizing.

As you're admiring her and thinking about your life together, she taps your inner thigh with her foot to get your brains attention.

"Hmm?" As you snap into reality remembering those eyes are attached to a living thing.

She sighs looking back at her book and trying to hold in a smile. "You're doing it again."

"Doing what?" As you tilt your head up to look at the sky.

Wanda puts her book in her lap. "What is it that you think about when your staring at me like that?"

You keep your eyes up. "Nunya."

"Rude." She says as you keep rubbing her ankle for her.

"I think about us. That's what I think about."

"What about us?" She is quizzical for your response.

You want to tell her that as happy as you are with her, and as much as you think of the good, you also have this strange feeling in the pit of your stomach. Like something is right around the corner. And you won't like what it is. So you take in every inch of her and wonder how long your perfect will get to last.

Yeah, you really can't say all that or she'll worry too. So you change the subject. "What do you want the little to be?"

Wanda notices your conversation flip but decides to let it go just this once because she wants you to keep rubbing her ankles. "Healthy, happy, and to have your eyes."

You think, "My eyes. Why?"

Your eyes are distracting, they're constantly bright and moving. The moment you use your abilities they glow entirely with the color of your newer power you are still learning to master. But even when you're not using your powers they don't look like normal eyes.

Plus, they're orange. "You want our baby to have orange glowing eyes. In an American hospital?"

"Why not?"

"We can't exactly give the baby sunglasses like me Wands. Doctors will know somethings different there, what if CPS tries to take them away."

Her head tips to the side a bit. "And you would let that happen?"

You pull your gaze away from the sky to look at her directly, "No... I would never let that happen."

"Then I don't have to worry about it." She smiles and pats your leg.

You smile back at her belief in your ability to keep them both safe before returning to your original question. "But- I meant like what do you want? A girl? A boy? A they/them? What do you hope?"

"I'd like a boy first. Then a girl later. But the baby can choose whatever it wants of course. As long as they're happy with who they are."

You look at her with almost complete certainty. "I love that you think like that... But I'm pretty sure it's a girl- erm biologically."