The other Stark (long) (Wanda x reader)

Moving in

Wanda pov

With the case file in my hand i'm walking down the corridor to your door. The man i remember to be your bodyguard Derek is standing just outside, guarding.

"I'm sorry Miss Maximoff, you're not allowed in" he says, stopping me in a step. You're still not done? It's been almost all day.

"I have to get in to give her a mission file, you who spent so much time around her knows how she would do anything for a mission now" he caves cause he knows i'm right about that. We all know it. He backs away from the door to let me knock. Just as i'm about to knock, I take the door handle instead and open the door. The whole room is dark, and not night dark but like void dark. In the middle of it i can see the shadow of you. I quickly close the door behind me to not raise worry from the others.

"Y/n?" i say and feel my words get swallowed up by the darkness. So i ask out again into the void "Y/n?"

A loud thump makes me jump as the void disintegrates so i can see clearly. Your laying on the floor and i run up to you. As you open your eyes and see me you mumbles a name before coming back to reality. Emilia, was the name coming from your soft lips. I had heard that name before, the seat next to yours during my first dinner with the team. The girl who had sat next to you before me, who passed away several years ago.

"Are you okay?" i ask, helping you up and onto the couch.

"Yeah i'm okay, what are you doing here?" you ask, getting up right when you sit down. You don't even look at me as i give you the file in my hands.

"See it as a birthday present from Fury" i look at your eyes as they speed read it. Sometimes i forget you have super speed.

"Why are we going after Thomas?" is the only question you have as you finally meet my gaze that's fixated on your lips. You snap your fingers with a sweet but serious smile to bring me back to reality.

"We got information that he is selling weapons to the highest bidder. And you know him, that's why he gave you the mission" you look back into the folder in disbelief. According to Tony the money that got him started was yours. "And i'm coming with you"

"Oh no you're not, you're not ready" i'm sure what i see in your eyes. If it's a worry for just me or that i'll see the public you. From what i've heard and read, you're not the same. Or just because you know how dangerous he is.

"But you are not going alone, he knows who Nat is so it leaves you with me whether you like it or not" i say with a determined tone and i see a change in your eyes. Like my tone surprises you.

"Fine, when are we leaving?" i don't get how your mood can change so fast, like you weren't just doing a magic spell to look into the past, like you didn't just discover your friend is a bad person. And like you can read my mind you say with a smile. "I know, 'your mood swings are giving a headache', i've heard it before"

"I've actually gotten used to them, now i'm just trying to figure out my own" i say, talking about my feelings towards you. You let your fingers trail the bracelet on your wrist. "So what does it say?"

"What?"

"The shop owner said a text would show up that would predict something about us once we've both touched it" i say, changing the subject to a more light one.

"So you don't know what it says? Interesting"

"How come? What does it say?" i use my powers to take the bracelet of your wrist to my hand. I sigh and you laugh as i realise the text is in asgardian.

"I'm not so sure you're ready for that just yet" you say, pulling me up from the comfortable couch. Putting back the bracelet on your wrist, closing the distance between our faces so that our lips touch lightly. "Now how about we move you in here, since we have a few hours before the mission"

"Don't you wanna spend your birthday doing something fun instead of unboxing my things?"

"What's more fun than spending time with you before our date tonight?" you smirk as a blush makes it's way over my face. You give me a kiss on my nose before taking my hand in yours.

It's not that many boxes and us both it only took one hour, avoiding the others made it take longer. You've told Ariel to play some music as i start to unpack.

We belong together by Ritchie Valens starts to play and i feel your hand slide down my arm. Taking my hand to spin me around into your embrace.

"What are you doing?" i ask when you try to spin me again but i stop.

"Dancing"

"I don't dance"

"You danced in asgard"

"Well, i don't dance, i don't know how" it must be strange, i actually don't know how to dance but still i danced there.

"Then i'll teach you" you say, taking both my hands and dragging me closer. Your hands follow my back down to hold around my waist. We sway to the song with our lips to close for me to not do it. It's like i can't control myself when i'm with you, like something else is controlling me. I'm not the only one when you push your lips onto mine as the song changes to Earned it by the weekend. Fifty shades of grey, the book that was made into a movie earlier this year. Why am I not surprised you have a playlist that plays what fits the scene in your room.

I'm brought out of my mind as you slide your tongue in my mouth. My hands holding your hair to not let go while your hands keep tracing my back. I feel you smirk as you notice i'm not wearing a bra. Didn't feel like wearing one. Almost without breaking the kiss you slid your grey t-shirt off and can't help wanting to admire you. But you connect your lips to mine again.

In a flash you put me on the bed, tracing kissing down my neck...