The Story Of Us - Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Chapter 4: Today Was A Fairytale

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Note: This chapter is probably the most tooth rotting fluff I have ever written in my entire life, even I am disgusted with myself haha but that's it! I hope you enjoy it (and bask in the happiness while it lasts) 

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You're extremely happy.

And even though you couldn't see Wanda during the weekend after your declaration because you were studying for the month's exams, a smile wouldn't leave your face at any moment. It's Monday, after all, you would finally see her.

As soon as you stop the car in front of the twins' house, the front door opens, and the siblings walk up to you shortly after.

Wanda gets into the passenger seat and Pietro into the back seat, as usual, and you exchange your greetings. There's something different, though, how could there not be.

There's a shyness between you and Wanda, and a knowing aura radiating from Pietro that seems to only intensify the blush on your cheeks.

But Wanda was finally there in front of you since that late night in the backyard of her house. So, surrendering to the tingling in your lips put there by the memories and pushing the timidity away, you lean in.

There's hesitation on the brunette's part at first, perhaps because she didn't expect you to do that. But as soon as your lips meet hers, she matches immediately, causing every muscle in your body to relax at once.

"Am I getting a kiss too?" Pietro teases from the back seat, and you and Wanda pull away with smiles on your faces. "In your dreams." You reply as you start the car and hear the brunette giggle beside you, Pietro's amused smile stamped in the rear view mirror.

As you drive to school, glances and smiles exchanged between you and Wanda along the way, the shyness is washed away.

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"Awn look at them," Carol comments as soon as she sees you approaching, your arm around Wanda's shoulders while hers are wrapped around your waist, "disgusting."

The two of you chuckle at your friend's teasing, but make not the slightest mention of pulling apart. Natasha, who was also there, smirks, "If I knew you'd be this cheesy I wouldn't have helped you."

"Helped?" Wanda asks with her eyebrows knitted together in puzzlement and the redhead turns her attention back to her. "I opened her eyes, basically."

"Nat made me realize my feelings for you." You complete and Wanda smiles, shifting her gaze between you and Natasha. "Well, I thank you for that." The brunette comments, tightening her embrace around you.

Feeling the butterflies fly frantically in your stomach, you bring your hand gently to Wanda's chin, and kiss her when she looks up at you.

"Urgh I'm gonna throw up." Carol complains, grimacing in disgust, and you all chuckle at the jest. Before you can rebut, however, the bell rings.

"Come on, lovebirds, time for class." Nat comments, motioning for you to follow her. Suddenly, you remember that you and Wanda don't have the same schedule, and longing already creeps in.

"See you at lunchtime?" You ask the brunette, your arm falling from her shoulders, but your hand finding hers soon after. "Absolutely," she replies promptly, "I'll miss you."

"And I'll miss you even more." You retort and the girl smiles before leaning in and kissing you goodbye.

"I hate them already." Carol mumbles annoyed and Nat lets out an amused giggle. "Come on!" The redhead says, pulling you by the shirt.