Maximoff Theory (WandaxFtmreader)

Chapter 4

After dinner you head to the gym to work off the food you just ate, the gym is on the first level along with the rec room and entrance from the garage. As you are walking to the gym you hear a banging, your arms tense up and start to feel warm again. Before your sword shoots out of your forearm again you hear Wanda yelling at something. You notice the yelling is slurred almost like she is drunk or something, you turn the corner and can smell the alcohol from her. She hits a vending machine, she has tears running down her face and she has a cut on her hand from hitting the glass a bit too hard. The blood drips down onto the floor but you don't think she notices the blood or you.

"Wanda?"

"Oh shit... Y/N um my snack its um it's stuck in the box of snacks" She says clearly drunk

"All right let me help you" You walk over to her and try a trick you knew, hitting the vending machine at a certain point. The snack falls out and she grabs it, the blood gets all over the bag.

"Thanks"

"Hey let me walk you back to your room and clean up that cut" She finally notices the cut once you mention it.

"Oh shit, how'd I get that?"

You lightly grab her arm leading her to the elevator. As the elevator reaches the fourth floor you exit and ask her if she has her key.

"Oh fuck I left it in the quinjet"

"Okay can you just sit here and I will go grab it real quick?"

"Sure," She says as she slides down the wall to sit on the floor.

You rush to get the keys and rush back not wanting to leave her alone for too long, when you get back she's practically passed out. You help her up and unlock the door, her room is different than yours. Her room feels like a home, its design is different and the vibe is warm. You walk her to her bed and search the bathroom cabinets for a first aid kit. You find it and rush back to her. She looks so sad, it must be her brother you couldn't imagine losing someone that close. You open up the first aid kit and wipe the blood off of her hand, you hold her hand lightly as you wrap a bandage around it. You can feel her looking at you but you are focused on getting the wrap done right. You finish the wrap and finally look up to meet her eyes, it's like she knows what you are thinking and then you realize she probably does. Her green eyes are tinted red it is the most enthralling thing you have ever seen. You feel your breath get shallow as your hair sticks up on your arms. She leans in, you pull away.

"I'm sorry, it's late I have to go" You rush out of her room.

As you get to your room you can't believe you just rejected her, but she was drunk and if you were to ever kiss Wanda you wanted it to be her actually wanting to kiss you not a drunken grief-ridden mistake she would regret in the morning. You notice stuff from your apartment has been placed in your new home. Your diary, your camera, your phone, and even your stupid childhood blanket you seem to have an attachment to. Maybe Tony was trying to make you feel at home, maybe it was working. You take off your pants and put on your tanktop and finally you lay in a bed that doesn't smell like antibiotics and hospital. Even after the longest day ever you find yourself replaying Wanda leaning in, why would she ever want to kiss you? You aren't powerful like her or any of the avengers you are just a normal dude who might have had a bad trip. The thoughts bounce off of each other eventually boring you to sleep.

Your alarm goes off, it's 5:30 am. You decide to go for a run a bit early, the air is brisk and the sun is just starting to rise. You hear behind you

"On your left" It was Sam obviously passing you, he was a fast runner maybe even faster than Steve. He smiles at you as he runs past your left side leaving you behind as he clears 500 feet in a matter of seconds. You keep running until 7:30 am and decide to shower before breakfast. When you get to breakfast you notice Wanda obviously hungover, before you can speak to her Yelena grabs your arm.

"So new guy, what is your power, or are you just super good at combat like me and Natasha?" She slaps me.

"Well not good at combat I see, what about a super-suit or are you really good with a bow?"

"No... None of that. I don't have powers, I don't even know why I am here."

"Well if Tony brought you here then there is something special about you."

"I don't think there's anything special about me"

"Don't talk like that, every person has something special within them. I sense you are a better person than most of us. Ever killed a person?"

"Yelena enough!" Tony snaps at her

"Sorry, I just wanted to find out something about him!"

"How about you ask him what his favorite thing to do is, or if he is dating anyone?" Natasha says

"Why who is asking?" You say

"Maybe everyone is asking new guy." Yelena throws an apple at you as she says that. You bite into the apple to avoid the question.

"So what exactly is combat training?"

"It's how you learn how to fight and not die" Yelena chuckles as she says this

"Oh ok..." You walk out of the dining area to the balcony, you don't want to think about the thought that you could die or even that you could kill another person. Suddenly you aren't hungry anymore as your gut turns in disgust. You lean over the balcony looking to see if it's a long enough jump to avoid having to learn these deadly behaviors. You push yourself over the ledge holding onto the railing, the tips of your shoes are on the ledge now as you look down. Your hands slowly loosen their grip until your hands aren't holding onto the railing anymore. For a second you feel yourself falling but then an arm grabs your shirt. It's Wanda, she pulls you back onto the balcony. She looks mad but doesn't say anything which hurts more than if she would. You leave the balcony and head to combat training.