Y/n pov
What just happened? I was about to kill him, a man i've known since i was a kid. It was like something took over me when he pulled the gun on Wanda. Hopefully no one noticed it was just protectiveness over her, like i would have acted the same if it was Nat or Clint.
Changing the subject in my head to why the hell does it have to be on a boat. I hate boats, i hate the ocean. Even after years out i still hate it. And all i wanted to do was to search every part of her to make sure she wasn't hurt, but i couldn't do that infront of everyone. But she understood the questions in my eyes and had just nodded to say she was unharmed. So much for changing the subject. I hope she saw the actions as uncontrolled so she doesn't think i would just kill him.
Before i realize it i'm back at the tower, i had run without thinking about it. In heels and in a long dress. Why does my thought's always lead back to Wanda, it's like i can't think about anything except for her. Like i can go from chair to how i wanna sit her in my lap, window to how the sun would shine on her skin in the morning.
What a great birthday i'm having. Sure i loved that i got to go on a mission but what happened is nothing i wanted her to see.
"What the hell was that?" that familiar voice of Wanda comes into the room as she closes the door behind her. I see only worry in her eyes as she meets mine. Not fear of what she saw, but worry about me.
"I don't know, but that wasn't me i swear, i would never kill someone" i ramble on but she just comes and takes my hands in hers.
"I know that y/n, but that wasn't you. You were about to kill him for trying to kill me" i look questiongly at her as i don't really remember it, it was like i saw it through a screen. "I heard what you whispered to him before you left. 'Hurt her again and you'll take your last breath'. And i love that your protective of me but that's a little much don't you think?"
"Wanda... it was like watching through a screen. It was like the moment he pulled the trigger something shifted and i lost control. I'm so sorry"
"Don't apologise, Nat's told me that you've been two different persons since the coma" i love that she actually thinks it's because of that. Is it really worth telling her if it could ruin what we already have? If i don't she'll probably be mad that i kept it from her.
"What? Why are you looking at me like that" she asks with that sweet smile of hers.
"There's something you should know, something that i found out in Asgard" i hesitate but what could go wrong when i already know she feels the same. I just know it, even though none of us have said it yet.
"If it's about Loki thinking we're soulmates i already knew that" she says and i just look at her in shock. So she just gives me a smile and begins to explain. "When i got my powers i heard stories about soulmates and all i gotta see about mine was a blur. It took me a while to figure out it was you after i meet you. Pietro figured it out before me"
"So you knew and didn't tell me?"
"By the same reason you hesitated to tell me now, i didn't know what you would say if i said you were destined to spend the rest of your life with just one woman"
"If you would tell the woman i was five months ago i would say your crazy and say there are not such things, that i stopped believing in them a long time ago"
"And now?" she asks and i take a step towards her so that i can feel her breath on my face. I'm still in my dress i remind myself, while she is my clothes from this morning. I can't help but smile at that.
"Now, i believe we choose our own destinies. But an Asgardian bracelet never lies" i say, holding up the bracelet from the living room table. "It says 'Love is internal, just like us'. Which i would say is pretty convincing"
"I should mention that Natasha is on to us?" Wanda says with a 'sorry' face.
"What gave us away? You coming to her room all wet and in the same clothes i had this morning" i trace my hands down her sides to hold her torso, dragging her against my own body. "She's Natasha Romanoff, she would have found out eventuality, so will the others"
She drags me in the last bit to connect our lips. And i can't believe how far we've both come since we met each other. Her hands are up in my hair and mine on her lower back. As one of her hands move down my back i start to get a little more chilly.
"I've been dying to do that all night" she mumbles against my lip and i let out a moan in her mouth to the vibrations. She had pulled down the zipper of my dress, that's why cold winds we're coming against my body. To another moan i let her tongue into mine and the dress fell off me to show my lace panties and no bra. She doesn't take the time to study me this time, just takes me in her mouth again.
I can't help but smile when Ariel lights up the room in red and plays some random songs that i can swear i've heard at the club. I jump up to land on her hips and not break the touch by our lips. She starts to walk over to the bedroom, laying me down with her on top of me. I would otherwise prefer to be on top but she can top all night if she wants to. I mean who wouldn't?
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