The Presidents Daughter || NATASHA X FEM READER

The Truth Always Comes Out

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"You said you talked about me" Natasha storms through the door and screams.

"I did, I just-"

"Then why is CNN currently airing pictures of you and Wanda?" She was clearly very upset.

I turn on the TV and change it to CNN.

"Y/N Phoenix did an interview with Vogue where she revealed that she was in a same-sex relationship, she said quote 'I'll have to have a conversation with her before I tell you a name, but she's great' What do you think about this mitch?" the blonde-haired reporter asks her colleague.

" I think it's great that Y/N is ready to be out, but this fling has to be with Wanda Maximoff. I mean you've seen the campaign photos, they're whispering in each other's ear and holding each other," the screen changes from Mitch to the campaign pictures. They showed one where I was wiping ice cream from her mouth, a cellphone captured video of Wanda grabbing my hips and whispering in my ear, a blurry picture of me holding her cheek, and the most recent picture of us walking into Fiola Moire.

I change the channel to see if any other stations are talking about it, E-news was talking about it too.

"No, I don't think it's Maximoff, it has to be Senator Romanoff. I mean they work together, they are spotted dancing very closely at parties together. We never know how reliable blind items are but there are many people who report that they sneak away." the woman says to the others sitting in a semi-circle facing the camera.

"At least everyone isn't a complete idiot," I say turning off the TV. I sit back on the couch and run my hands through my hair in frustration.

"Why didn't you just tell them it was me?" She sounded hurt.

"It would be easy if you were just you, but you're not you are a senator. There are other factors to consider," I think back to what Eden said to me about the polls.

"I'm sorry to interrupt," says one of the agents, "Wanda Maximoff is here to see you both."

I wave my hand at him to let her in.

"Great, now your girlfriends going to join us," Natasha whispers bitterly.

"Wanda, fix this," I say to her as she walks in.

"We have to consider the consequence of you both making this relationship public," Wanda says pouring herself a drink.

"I don't care what they are, I want people to know I love you Y/N," Natasha says to me.

"Your job, your reputation, Y/Ns reputation," Wanda folds her arms. "People will start to ask when this relationship started and when they find out that it was when you were with Eden, they will paint you out to be a whore Y/N. They will look at Edens finances and find out that he bought an expensive ring just a week before your trip to Italy. Senator your constituent won't like that you pursued a nearly engaged woman. They will look into your past and they will find at least one woman who is willing to go on primetime television and tell them all about her night with you."

"What can we do then?" I ask feeling a bit defeated.

"Well we have to see what they're saying first," Wanda says reaching for the remote and turning it on. "Check your social media Y/N, see what they are saying"

As Natasha and Wanda flip through the channels, I look through the comments and tags. It was a lot more than I was used to. I was glad to find that most of them were supportive and funny.

"What are you laughing at?" Natasha and Wanda say together.

"Coughing and throwing up at the fact these bitches have matching mommy/angel rings." I read the comment out loud. "Wait no this ones good 'Y/N when she sees Senator Romanoff: Mommy? Sorry.'" I start laughing even more but they just sit there in silence looking at me seriously. I start wheezing.