Life Of Y/n Banner// Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader

Chapter 29

"This isn't fair!" I shouted as a potted plant flew across my room and smashed into the wall in front of me. Let's just say I wasn't taking any of this well, the memory thing, learning I had a brother, learning my brother was being hurt, him saving me without a second thought. It was a nice gesture but it really got on my nerves. It had only been a couple hours after Alexander had somehow brought me and the team back to the compound in a matter of seconds.

We had yet to hear anything from Fury but we figured he'd call if things were on the bad side. Wanda was sitting on my bed presenting a soft smile but I could see a hint of fear behind her features. Along with worry, desperation, hurt.

"I'm sorry," I said. "I didn't mean-"

"I know," she said standing up and walking over to me. She placed one of her delicate hands on my cheek and caressed it with her thumb. "You've taken in a lot recently."

"I shouldn't get violent though."

"Everyone has broken something out of an act of anger. It happens."

I let out a long sigh that turned into a smile and a half laugh as I caressed her hand that was still on my cheek. "I love you," I said and took her hand in mine, placing a small kiss on her palm.

"I love you more."

She pulled our hands that were linked down to our sides and her other hand traveled up my buttoned shirt. She linked her index finger through the top opening and pulled me into a kiss. Our mouths quickly falling into a rhythm, her tongue roamed around my mouth as she took dominance. We pulled away in sync to regain our breath, her emerald eyes piercing with lust as she looked to mine. A smile played on her lips.

"What?" I asked playfully, trying to hide my slight confusion. She raised her hand and tapped her index finger near her eye.

"You're not wearing your contacts." she said simply.

"Oh." I said. I hung my head and shook it back and forth. "I guess I forgot about 'em."

"I like it...it suits you." Wanda said and tangled her fingers into my hair. "However, I do wanna know what the colors mean."

"Honestly, I don't even know all the colors but for most, you can assume what they mean."

"Mmm, so. If red is anger as i have found out from before. Pink must be..." And it was then I felt a wave of heat rush up my neck and fill my cheeks. "I'll take that a yes." She bit her bottom lip ever so slightly before taking me over in yet another kiss. But this one was different then the last. Actually, it was different then any other we had shared. It was as though she had a hunger.

My theory was soon confirmed as I felt myself being pressed against the familiar softness of my comforter. A moment later, we broke apart to catch our breath. My eyes slowly opened to be met with hers already looking down on me. I took this moment to really gather my surroundings. My head rested right below my pillows. Wanda straddles my waist with each leg trapping me in on either side and her hands propped by my head to hold her up. Her long reddish brown locks flowing down one side, the tips varely brushing my face.

In this moment the only thing that existed was her. This time I was the one to initiate the kiss, with my hands behind her head, I pulled her down. Once again we quickly fell into a rhythm, both of us with a hunger and both of us fighting for dominance. My hands moved down to her back and waist, tightly fit as I rolled us over so that I now topped her.

I rested my forearm by her head to prop me up, while the other slowly crept up her shirt and started to explore her abdomen. My hips, straddling hers, rocked along to the rhythm of the kiss. A soft moan escaped her as we broke apart. I continued to rock my hips as I felt a heat rising from her area. I leaned down to take her in another kiss but my bedroom door swung open. I quickly removed myself from my position and sat on my bed as Wanda sat up straight.

"Nat! Hi, what's-what's up?" I stammered as I collected myself. She gave me a suspicious look. Her eyes traveled from me to Wanda, to me yo Wanda, to me.

"Am I interrupting something?" she asked as her lips curled into a smirk.

"What? No. Nope." Wanda said a little too quickly. Natasha let out a small laugh.

"Steve's calling an emergency training," Natasha said. "Although it seems you two have another workout in mind."

"Natasha!" Wanda shouted and threw a pillow at her.

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"Okay. Wait a minute." I closed my eyes and motioned my head back as if a gust of wind had pushed me back. "Let me get this straight," I said as I opened my eyes wider than before. "While I was in a coma, you three-" I pointed at Steve, Sam and Natasha. "-went searching for the mysterious and very dangerous "Winter Soldier". And when you found him, he turned out to be your-" I aim my hands towards Steve. "-life long best friend who you thought had died after he fell off a speeding bullet train back in 1945. But it turns out Hydra found him and took over his mind to turn into a super soldier like Steve. But you don't think it works anymore because he saved you from drowning."

"That about sums it up." Natasha said.

"And you've been tracking him and think you- what exactly do you think?" I asked. Clearly he has to see how insane this sounds.

"I agree with Y/n, what do you think's gonna happen?" We all turned our heads to see Tony leaning against the doorframe. "If it's my understanding, yes he saved you but he also almost killed you."

"Tony-"

Tony stood up straight and started to walk over to Steve, "Actually, I'm more interested as to why you never told me about these "rescue" plans."

"You wouldn't understand." Steve said as Tony stopped right in front of him.

"Really?"

Wanda and I looked at each other then at Natasha and Sam and it seemed we were all thinking the same thing. "We're gonna give you guys some privacy." Sam said as we all started to back out of the training room. For the next hour we sat in the living room, that is on the other side of the compound, listening to the muffled yelling from Steve and Tony. Finally, we heard the doors burst open and someone storm out followed by more yelling which sounded like Steve calling after Tony. 

When another door opened and slammed shut we took that as a sign that the fighting was over. After a couple of minutes Steve came walking into the living room, his face was stained red probably from yelling.

"I'm going to check out the lead, if you're coming with me get your stuff," he walked off to his room and we all sat there in a daze. Natasha and Sam stood up and walked to their rooms as well, I assumed that meant they were going with him. 

"We should go." Wanda said. 

"What?" I laughed but stopped when I realized she was serious. "Really? Wanda, this is just Steve being impulsive and you know it."

"Steve's always been there for us, we should be there for him. Even if it's probably nothing." 

"We have no idea what he's leading us into and right now I wouldn't let him lead a team of pigeons never mind us."

"Why not?"

"Why no- Wanda he just got into a screaming match with Tony. He's not thinking right, his mind is clouded with anger."

"My mind's not clouded with anything." Steve intervened. "If you don't want to come, don't come."

"I'm not but I'm not gonna sit by and let you bring everyone else down with you. This is a stupid move Steve, even I know that."

"Maybe it is but he's not going alone." Wanda said.

"Great, he's got Nat and Sam but you are staying here."

"Excuse me?" she said crossing her arms. "Since when do we tell each other what to do?!"

"Since I don't want you getting hurt!" I shouted back.

"I'll be fine! So much for your faith in me." she said and walked away with Steve and the others.