Scarlet Widow • Secret Love • ff

Chapter 3

Breakfast with all the Avengers...

There are already some sparks between Wanda and Natasha.

The question is whether it was more of a rash act?!

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Wanda PoV:

My heart was up to my neck, I had really dared to kiss her AND she had returned the kiss!

I took her hand in mine and ran towards the door. My fingers intertwined with Natasha's almost immediately, but I pulled my hand back in horror. In the elevator, we didn't exchange another word, and somehow neither of us quite knew if the kiss was simply a rash thing.

The doors opened and we immediately moved away from each other a bit and stepped into the kitchen.

Steve, Tony, Bucky and Sam were already there and looked over at us.

"Well, there you go ladies," Sam quipped.

"Hahaha, how funny Falcon," I said a bit irritated, "we were training this morning and just had to change..."

"Together?!", Steve asked incredulously.

"No, Steve. In case you didn't know, we have separate rooms and no reason to change TOGETHER," Natasha said icily, but gave me a tiny smile.

"Woah, it's all good Romanoff. Why so testy, I was just asking. I don't know if you guys are kinda picking out each other's clothes or something," Steve smiled.

"No we don't, but we could do it, what do you think Natasha?", I joined the conversation.

"Looking for clothes out? And see you naked again, well Maximoff," she laughed, but then immediately slapped her hand over her mouth and blushed. "I-I meant, yeah sure I can pick out the clothes if you want..."

"See you naked again? Romanoff, Maximoff what have you done?" asked Tony with a cutting tone in his voice.

"Ehhm, well," I stammered.

"She means, I picked her up in her room and she wasn't dressed yet because I was a little faster than her... There was nothing going on Stark," Natasha said in an unnaturally cold voice.

I shivered, I had never heard her that cold before.

"Yeah, that's okay, Natasha," Tony laughed, "but you're really touchy today. What happened? Did Wanda beat you at practice?!"

"Of course not," I said, "I wasn't allowed to use my powers..."

"Well, I'm glad we got that cleared up now... but can we eat now?! I'm really hungry," Bucky intervened.

"Oh sorry of course. It smells like pancakes, great," I smirked.

I walked over to the counter and sat down next to Natasha.

We all started eating and breakfast was coming to an end when I felt a hand on my thigh. I knew it was Natasha's hand and tried not to let on, but her hand continued to move over my thigh and her fingers ran over the inside of my thigh. I couldn't suppress a low moan and had to more or less drown it out with a clearing of my throat.

Natasha noticed this immediately, of course, and smiled at me.

I hoped that I could endure these touches until the end of the meal.

Natasha PoV:

I noticed her attempt to stifle the moan and smiled triumphantly at her, running my fingers up her leg a bit again. Wanda immediately blushed. Unfortunately Tony noticed that too...

"Hey Maximoff," he laughed, "What's going on with you?"

"Nothing, I-I uhhh," she moaned.

Immediately I pulled my hands back to my lap.

"Wanda are you okay? Did you hurt yourself in practice?", Vision flew into the kitchen and looked at her worriedly, "Do you want me to take you to the doctor on the 3rd floor?"

"No, no. I'm fine. I-I just banged my knee," she stammered.

"It certainly didn't sound like that," Tony looked at her seriously, "You'd better go and have your health checked..."

"Can't she ask Jarvis?", I said.

"Sure she can," Tony laughed.

"Jarvis, vital check," Wanda whispered.

"Wanda Maximoff, mild feelings of anxiety, no physical discomfort, adrenaline surge and elevated levels of pleasure," Jarvis chimed in, out of nowhere.

"Increased levels of pleasure," laughed Stark, "what's that Wanda?"

"I don't know," she looked at me fearfully. I knew she was lying but the others didn't notice. I smiled and put an arm around her.

"Well, I guess our Wanda needs a boyfriend," I smiled.

"Or a girlfriend," she said softly.

"Did she just say Girlfriend?!", Steve asked in amazement.

Wanda blushed bright red again and stormed out of the room.

"Well never mind," Stark said, "Oh well before I forget... Tonight we should just party a little. Who's in?"

Everyone agreed and I added, "Wanda will be there, too."

With that, I also left the kitchen and made my way to Wanda's room.

Wanda PoV:

I heard a knock on my door.

"Go away," I said fearfully.

"It's me, Natasha."

I heard a familiar voice

"Can I come in?"

"Yes" I called half-heartedly towards the door.

The door opened and Natasha pretended to come in and sat down next to me on my bed.

"Where were we before breakfast?" she smiled.

"Don't do that Natasha. I don't know what it would mean for us and the Avengers...", I said and tears came to my eyes as I said that.

"You're right." I heard her say, pain resonating in her voice, "we should end this before it started..."

"Okay, then you can go now," I said. I didn't want her to see me burst into tears.

"And tonight Stark is having a party with all the Avengers... He wants you to be there, and I want you to be there too," she whispered the last part, but I heard it anyway.

"I'll be there," I said firmly and turned away from the door.

I heard the door close and I burst into tears on my bed.

The next time I looked at the clock, 2 hours had passed. I got up, ran to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I looked terrible.

I started to get ready for the party and put on a dress pretty dress. 

Red like my forces....

At about 8 o'clock in the evening, I headed towards the elevator.

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That was now the 3rd chapter.

The emotional breakup of the two hurts me too, but it must go on somehow.

The next chapter will be the party.

Typical Tony Stark style with lots of alcohol, but this time only the Avengers...

Let's see what happens under the influence of alcohol... ;)