Thors pov
My brother has not been out from his room all day so i have decided to visit him. I reach the door with small gold horns and knock. There is no response so i open the door slightly. Inside i see him and an unknown person cuddled up while greys anatomy plays in the back round i smirk and drop my hammer onto his chest.
'BROTHER' loki exclaims the person wakes up rolling over and laughing at the sight. I grab the hammer again smiling
'hello unknown Midgardian i am thor son of odin' the person starts to answer when loki intervenes
'goodbye brother' loki says shooing me out the door. I laugh. as the door closes i catch him getting back in bed wrapping his arms around the person kissing their head and running his hands through their long black hair
walking down the hall i grab a pizza and walk around eating the amazing food.
Tonys pov
My order was coming today and i have to make sure it comes to me before the team sees them. I track my order right to the second waiting for Friday to announce it.
It comes and i grab it before the avengers even have the chance to see it some of them would recognise the packaging
Nats pov
Maria walked in in one of my hoodies after talking with fury about the mission. She was staying back like usual to be on comms and stuff. She came and sat next to me i smiled leaning into her. all my gifts for Christmas are arriving this week and i know that other peoples are coming as well so i have to make sure that no one sees what i bought. Especially y/n.
y/ns pov
recently things have been great but my mind hasn't been. I know wanda is starting to sense something we both get connections to people and can feel shifts in peoples emotions. I think about this up coming mission it might give me a chance to get a lead on the red room. Oh what i would give to wipe that smirk of dreykovs face. That man deserves to suffer. He would wish he was dead if he saw the things i would do to him.
'hey you ok y/n' wanda asks in a whisper i nod she smiles sadly and whips a tear of my cheek. I blush i didn't even realise i was crying or well shed a tear. 'we both know that's not true whats up bubs' wanda says grabbing my hands. We were out of earshot of everyone else in the corner of the room. I sigh knowing i cant lie
'everything is just so good right now and with every good time a bad time is yet to come and i cant help but stress about things that could happen when i should just be enjoying right now. But its hard when i constantly think somethings gonna happen. Do i even deserve all this' i shrug honestly telling her what i have been thinking about
'yes y/n of course you deserve this okay' wanda says looking into my eyes 'and i cant say nothing bad will happen because it is inevitable but do enjoy the good parts in life. You cant have a good day without experiencing the bad' she reassures me. I smile at her putting my forehead against hers,
'i love you' my smile grows
'i love you too' wanda smirks softly kissing my lips then my forehead before pulling away and looking at the tv again interlocking our hands. We still had hours until the mission so why not sleep.
I yawn and lay down ontop of wanda, she chuckles running her fingers softly up my arms and scratching my back i hum contently and dig my face into her chest getting comfy i relax and begin to fall asleep.
Wandas pov
For days i have felt like somethings wrong with y/n i have developed a connection with her after being around so much so now i finally asked. Later on i look down to see her asleep i float the blanket over to us spreading it over y/n i see her smile. I kiss the top of her head before closing my eyes myself.
a/n
this is short like yesterday ive been meaning to add peters date into these past 2 chapters but i have no idea what they should do so if you have any ideas ill write it tmmr
these chapters have no plot just random things so it will get back on track soon
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