Wanda Maximoff & Natasha Romanoff: Third Wheel pt 2

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The next day was different from anything Y/n had ever experienced before. She woke to so many notifications that she couldn't comprehend. When she finally opened social media, she was shocked to see the picture of herself in bed with her girlfriends.

Speaking of girlfriends, she feels around the bed for them, but comes up empty.

" Good morning, baby," Y/n raises out of bed to see both Wanda and Natasha standing in the doorway.

" Get dressed, we're going out to breakfast."

In a sleepy dazy, the woman got out of the bed and headed straight for the bathroom. It was until she was washing her face that she realized what her partners were implying.

Quickly, she threw on some clothes and did her hair, emerging from the bathroom with a wide smile.

" You look beautiful," Wanda kissed the top of her head, taking her hand in hers.

" Just as always," Natasha follows suit, slipping her hand in Y/n's.

The three of them walk out of the house hand in hand. For a moment, Y/n thought that they would be getting in the car, but it seemed that her girlfriends opted for walking.

The streets were fairly empty, so holding hands didn't seem like a big deal. However, when Y/n laid her eyes on a pedestrian, she tried to drop the hand holding. She was met by resistance from both women.

" Today, everyone is going to see us, and we don't care," Wanda kisses the back of Y/n's hand.

" The apology was just a start. We want to show you that it will never be like that again," Natasha's thumb glides across her lover's hand in a comforting manner.

Y/n was blushing slightly at all the newfound attention she was getting. It was nice to feel important to the relationship.

When they made it to the breakfast place, the three of them ended up at a table. Wanda sat across from Y/n and Natasha. Usually Y/n would be the one across, but today was different.

Wanda reached her hand across the table and with a small hesitation, Y/n interlocked their fingers, on top of the table. Natasha's hand rested comfortably on Y/n's thigh.

When the waiter came to take orders, Y/n already had an idea of what she wanted. She was ready to order, but Natasha did it for her," And for our girlfriend..."

Maybe it was silly of Y/n to feel so warm hearing Natasha telling someone that Y/n was her girlfriend, but it truly did brighten her day.

" This is the new normal, malyshka. Sorry it took us so long to get here."

" I'm happy you said that, because last night I was this close to leaving the both of you for Carol Danvers."

Natasha's grip on Y/n's thigh tightens," We saw that."

" I could barely keep myself under control. Her hands were all over you," Y/n smirked as she saw Wanda's eyes flash red for a second.

" You could've cut in at any time if you were jealous. Friends dance all the time. For example, Carol and I," Y/n says nonchalantly picking at her breakfast.

" If we danced together last night, while you were dressed like that. I know for sure my hands would've found their way-"

" Natasha!"

She chuckles," What? You looked good enough to eat last night," she takes one of the berries on her plate slowly into her mouth.

Y/n could feel her skin heating up from Natasha's intense gaze.

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