Battling My Addictions (Y/N)

Part 10

A/N: Me uploading in this story?!!?!?!? Might be the craziest thing of 2024 yet. I was just in the mood to write this story so I did. I'll try my best to keep up the momentum. Hope you enjoy this part, it was kinda rushed tho...

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Y/n's POV:

I wake up only to be reminded that I'm with Kate. My arms are around her waist, holding her in close.

She starts to stir so I know she's waking up. "Morning," I whisper.

"Morning," she mumbles in a raspy morning voice.

"Want to get breakfast? I ask her, she nods into my chest. "Get up then!"

"Okay..." She sighs, pulling herself up and off me.

I stand up and we walk downstairs together.

Gladly, no one was down there.

We make some toast with light chatter here and there.

As we're talking, J.A.R.V.I.S. begins to talk. "I've been told to remind you about the Halloween party that the whole group is going to tonight. It will be at Mister Stark's apartment that he rents out every year for the party."

"Oh, I completely forgot about that. Today is Halloween," I chuckle at my forgetfulness.

"Well, I didn't. I love Halloween!" Kate exclaims excitedly.

"Yeah, I know. But at least I'll have you there with me this time," I look at the bright side.

"How can you hate Halloween, I still don't understand?"

"All the costumes, laughter, excitement. It's just not me. I hate being vulnerable in front of a crowd like that," I open up to Kate.

"Maybe we should skip it," Kate suggests.

"No, no. I couldn't ask you to do that. And Tony would drag us down there anyway."

"Okay. I need to go get ready! I'm so excited!" Kate jumps out of her chair and runs upstairs.

"Please, act any younger!" I yell after her.

I just arrived at the apartment and everyone's in the living room. "Hey, Stark. Why are we not on the roof this time?"

"It's too cold up there. We're just going to have it down here. And I see no costume, AGAIN!" Tony sighs at my stubbornness.

"I'm not ten, sorry," I chuckle and walk away.

Natasha's POV:

I scan the room and notice Wanda isn't here. But she arrived soon after I did. Weird.

Oh, I know where she is! I climb up the fire escape and see Wanda sitting there.

"Hey, Wands. What are you doing up here?" I ask worriedly.

"I needed fresh air," Wanda replies.

"What's on your mind?" I inquire, sitting down next to her.

"She's gone now..." Wanda whispers, I hear her quietly sobbing.