You decide to make pancakes for breakfast, you haven't had them in a while. You play your 'crushing' playlist, singing a long and dancing a little as you make the pancakes. This is funner than you expected it to be.
You're just getting into it when Wanda hugs you from behind, causing you to smile and blush.
"Hey there Maximoff,"
"Hi." she replies, burying her face in your shoulder.
"You good?"
She shrugs. "Me and Vision had a fight."
"Oh no I'm sorry,"
"It's fine. He found out we kissed and got mad. We-me and him-we're not even dating, so I don't know why he has a problem with it."
"You're not?"
She shakes her head and sniffles.
"Oh hun," you turn around and hug her tight, rubbing her back gently. "You know what will make you feel better? Pancakes. You want some?"
"Mhm!" she nods enthusiastically.
You chuckle and put some on a plate, cover them in syrup and put them in front of her.
"There you go m'lady," you say, hesitantly kissing her on the cheek and doing a little curtsy. You smile at the sound of her laughter, and the sight of how pleased she is.
"You're adorable, Wands." you say.
"I know."
You serve yourself some pancakes, once again doused in syrup, just how you like them. The two of you talk for a while, smiling and giggling lots. You finish your breakfast and look at her as she continues to eat hers. God she's so pretty. You wish she was yours, you wish you could hug her and kiss her everyday, and snuggle with her at night. She'd solve all of your problems. Once she's finished, you take both of the plates and start to wash up, but Wanda has other plans. She drags you away from the sink giggling.
"Let's do something together!!" she says.
"What sort of thing?"
"I dunno,"
"How helpful. We could go shopping or something?"
"Hmm...no...we could go on a walk? Through the meadow maybe?"
"That sounds fun, we'll do that."
"Yay!! You wait here, I'll go and get dressed."
You smile and sit on the counter waiting for her, fiddling with your bracelets. You wore a maxi skirt, a tank top, DMs and a plain headband, just a casual little outfit. After around 10 minutes, Wanda walks downstairs in a small dress, long socks and a thin, oversized cardigan. She picks up a hamper from the corner.
"I thought we could have a picnic too!" she says.
"I love that idea."
You both walk out hand in hand, enjoying the warmth of the day. She pulls you down a secluded little path, hidden by tall grass, vines and trees. You start to hum a little tune, which coincidentally happened to be Wanda's favourite song. She starts to hum along with you, turning around to smile at you. After around half an hour of walking, you come out into a large meadow of wildflowers. It's beautiful. Wanda pulls you to the middle and starts setting out the picnic. You sit opposite her on the blanket, and pull out a polaroid camera. You were determined to get some cute photos so you could remember this day. She looks at you curiously.
"A camera?" she says.
You reply. "Yeah, I was hoping you'd be okay with me taking pictures."
"I'm okay with it, but only if I get to keep some of the photos."
"Of course."
You take pictures of the flowers, of Wanda, of the picnic, and of the two of you. Your favourite pictures are a blurred one of Wanda in the flowers, laughing and smiling and a picture of the two of the two of you lying next to each other giggling, secretly holding hands. Wanda takes the same type of pictures, but you think she secretly took some more of you while you weren't looking. Once you'd eaten 3 times your bodyweight in food, Wanda went to pick some flowers. You got quite a few pictures of that. She looked so pretty, flowers in her hair, the sun beaming down on her.
Once she's finished picking flowers (half of which she gave to you) you both lay down next to each other on the blanket. Wanda rests her head on your chest, falling asleep. You end up falling asleep a few minutes after her, your arms around her waist. You're like this for a few hours, until a phone call wakes you up.
YOU ARE READING
My Darling
Fanfictionwanda x reader-you're the newest avenger and wanda takes a liking to you. It feels so real, and god you wish it was.