She didn't realise but her oversized top went up and her shorts were a little to short. I couldn't help but stare, flustered at her. My face went bright red.
She turns back around.
Wanda- I'll get you an expresso.
Y/n- thank you.
Wanda starts to make the pancakes.
Y/n- what would I do without you I'm an awful cook.
Wanda giggles. I sit up on the counter.
Wanda- are you just not gonna help?
I jump of the counter and I walk of.
Wanda- wait please come back.
I come back in.
Y/n- wow, does the scarlet witch like my company?
Wanda- considering the comment you made yesterday, I could say the same thing about you.
Y/n- what are you talking about?
Wanda- oh it's nothing.
I slide over on the tiles accidently going a bit far. Mine and Wanda's lips were about three centimetres apart. I could tell that I liked Wanda now. Both our cheeks went red. We were flustered. Wanda could tell that we both liked eachother. I gaze down at her pink lips then back up at her eyes.
Peter- PANCAKES.
Peter runs into the kitchen and I back away from Wanda.
Peter- I'm not barging in on anything am I?
Y/n- NO.
Peter- ok...
It has now been six days since the almost kiss accident. We never talked about it. We did get closer in a friendly way but if we heard the word kiss we changed the subject. I walk into Wanda's room and she is dressed up in her black dress.
Y/n- y-yo w-wh.
I couldn't let out any words. She looked magnificent. All I could do was stutter. I finally got out the words.
Y/n- why are you dressed up?
Wanda- for a mission. Usually Natasha goes but no one has heard from her since you broke up.
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Avengers
FanfictionWhat seems like a normal love story, ends up being a brutal hate story. But that doesn't mean you hate eachother. Join Y/n on a painful ride to wonderland.