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Wanda huffed for the third time since they got out of the car, her eyes slightly rolling up as soon as she spotted the amount of people inside that store.

She glanced over at Natasha and saw the redhead’s eyes sparkle at the sight of brand-new leather skirts and red dresses.

It was as if she didn’t even notice how crowded that place was. Natasha reached for Wanda’s hand as they walked into the mall, eyes still stuck on the display in front of her, but when her hand didn’t meet Wanda’s, she looked to the side to find a very grumpy girl with her arms crossed.

“What happened?” Natasha asked as she reached for Wanda’s arm. The movement made Wanda relax her arms and drop them to meet Natasha’s hand, as the redhead wanted. Their fingers intertwined without much struggle, as it was a natural thing for them.

“This place is too crowded. You know I hate coming here at this time. Wanda huffed again and this time Natasha couldn’t keep herself from chuckling at her girlfriend’s reaction.

“I’m sorry, detka. Steve told me they would receive new batches today and I wanted to come down and see if I could get that red dress I want before they run out of my size,” Natasha explained, watching Wanda’s expression get a little less sulky and turn into a defeat one. Natasha half smiled and placed a kiss on her jawline.

“What do you need a new dress for anyway? You have, like, four that you haven’t worn yet.” Wanda asked as they walked into the store and Natasha got lost in translation for a second.

“I promise it’s the last one. The red dress is beautiful and I don’t have any slit dresses in that shade of red.” Natasha explained as if it was the most reasonable motive to go and splurge like that.

Natasha knew that the store Steve worked at wasn’t the cheapest at that mall, especially that mall in particular. Wanda had once witnessed Natasha spend three hundred on a pair of black shoes only because they had a snake-ish texture.

Wanda thought those were beautiful, indeed, but it was, basically, half the price a person would pay for a couch.

Sometimes the discrepancy of their realities shocked Wanda a little bit, but Natasha insisted on having the best they could afford and Natasha being Tony Stark’s -one of the richest men in the world- sister wasn’t really an issue when it came to expenses.

Wanda still doesn’t understand how Tony hasn’t noticed Natasha’s multiple instances of stealing his credit card.

What Wanda didn’t know was that Natasha didn’t want just any dress. Their second anniversary was just around the corner and she wanted to have something nice to wear, something that Wanda hadn’t seen before.

That was why she had called Steve beforehand and asked him to separate some unique pieces he had there in her size, without letting Wanda know.

She had also made a reservation at Wanda’s favorite restaurant and she wanted it to be a special day, and that required special outfits – even if it was going to end up on the floor at the end of the night.

“Natasha!” He yelled, not as loud as he wanted it to be, but thankfully enough for her to hear and look at his direction. “Over here!”

“Mr. Rogers, good afternoon.” Natasha greeted him, politeness dripping from the corners of her mouth and Steve rolled his eyes. “Mr. Rogers? Really? Since when did you decide to start calling me that?”