Are You Afraid Of Me? - Natasha Romanoff X Reader (G!P) (ON HOLD)

Disappointed

"You know I don't need the food right?" Wanda looks up from her phone, sitting at the end of Y/n's bed, watching as Y/n walks out of the bathroom with a new lot of clothes on and her towel over her shoulder.

"Food?" Wanda tilts her head in confusion, locking her phone and placing it in her lap.

"Yeah the peanut butter and jelly sandwich." Wanda turns to where Y/n is pointing to the sandwich and the drink on the bedside table.

"Oh, that wasn't me. Tasha came by while you were asleep, and said it might help with bringing back some energy you lost during the panic attack." Wanda looks back at Y/n not missing the corner of her lip tugging into a small smile before it quickly disappears again.

"I'm sorry you had to witness that." Y/n scratches at her brows, taking a seat next to Wanda: the young girl holding her momma's hand in hers.

"Don't apologise momma. You had a panic attack, which you have no control over so no apologising."

"Where's Sharon?" Y/n changes the subject looking at the young Sokovian next to her.

"Not really sure. She just said she has gone to sort some shit out." Y/n chuckles, a smile playing on Wanda's lips at the sound.

"Well she has a lot of shit to sort out." Y/n squeezes Wanda's hand before standing from the bed, heading to the bedside table to grab the glass of water that's on it.

"Did you actually sleep with her?" Y/n covers her mouth choking on the water in her mouth as she turns to look at Wanda trying not to spit the water everywhere.

"Sorry..." y/n clears her throat wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "Sleep with who?"

"You and Sharon. You say you have, and the rumours spread more when you left the compound together that day. But she is also your niece so it's like super fucking weird to openly talk about even if you were friends first." Wanda scrunches her brows at the thought, shaking her body in disgust.

"No." Y/n takes another sip of water watching as Wanda's brows scrunch more.

"You didn't sleep with each other?" Y/n laughs.

"No, God no. You were right that we were friends first before I joined all the dots together and realised who she was, so that's why we have the sort of relationship we do because we are overly comfortable with one another. Her being my niece is just something that we accept but also try to put to one side when joking like we do. I get it, it's odd and probably rather weird but she's my best friend first."

Y/n explains as she puts the glass back on the table and turns around allowing herself to fall backwards onto the bed, her feet dangling off the side with her toes brushing the carpet. Wanda lays back from where she is looking up at the ceiling not knowing where to take the conversation now she knows the truth, also not knowing why she needed to know the truth. All that she knows is she feels a little more relaxed knowing that Y/n didn't sleep with Sharon who was technically her niece through marriage.

"You know, I think you and Yelena are going to get on." Wanda rolls onto her front looking over at Y/n, at the celestial's sudden change in topic. Again.

"How so?" Wanda felt happiness blooming inside her at the feeling that Y/n was at least speaking to her, the conversations may suddenly change but Wanda would happily take that over not speaking to her momma at all.

"Even though Yelena is older than you, she is such a child sometimes. I blame it on what she went through and her not having a stable childhood, so now she, well when she isn't under chemical subjugation, she allows herself the freedom to be an absolute goof and let her childlike side out to play." Y/n turns her head to look at Wanda with a sad smile on her face. "You two will be best friends, I'm telling you."