You answer the phone and hear Vision's voice.
"Where are you?! Are you with Wanda??"
"Yeah, why?" you say groggily.
"We've been searching for you everywhere! You've been gone for hours!"
"Well we're fine don't worry! And we didn't know it had been that long, sorry. We'll come back now."
Vision sighs and hangs up. How long had you been gone for? You put the phone down and see Wanda looking at you.
"Who was that?" she asks.
"Vision. Apparently they've all been looking for us."
She gets up. "Better get going then."
You pack everything up, as Wanda takes your hand. You're walking back down the path, wishing that Vision hadn't interrupted you both. It's not fair, you think. Neither of you talk the entire way back, which you're okay with. You just listen to the birds. You arrive back at the compound, and Steve and Vision are waiting for you at the door.
"Where have you been?" Vision asks, pulling Wanda into a tight hug.
"Let them get some air before you interrogate them," Steve says to Vision.
You fiddle with your necklace. "We were just at the meadow. We fell asleep accidentally."
"As long as you're okay." Steve says, smiling at you.
You nod and take the hamper from Wanda, walking inside. So now Vision hates you even more, great. Steve walks in as you're cleaning up the kitchen.
"Let me do that, you go and rest." He says.
"No no, I can do it."
"Y/n I'm serious, go get some rest. You need it,"
"Fine, fine, and thanks."
You walk upstairs slowly, rubbing your eyes. You're a little confused as to why you're so tired, you just had a nap. Changing into a bra and some pyjama shorts, you sit at your desk, going through your sketchbook. It annoys you that the only thing you want to draw is Wanda-you don't know what she's done to you, but you kind of enjoy it. You grab some wooden pegs and use them to attach the polaroids you took to your fairylights. You do this with all of them, well all but one. You keep one of the pictures (a certain one where you're kissing her cheek) on your desk, find a clean page in your sketchbook and start to sketch it out. This, once again, gets you thinking about just how fucking beautiful she really is.
Getting lost in your train of thought, your hand moves as if on its own, but you are awoken from this trance when you hear shouting downstairs. You open your bedroom door a crack to help you hear it better, which is when you discover that it's Wanda and Vision. They're fighting again. You close the door and put your headphones on, playing music as loud as you can to drown it out. You can't help thinking it's your fault...after all, things have been tense between them ever since you arrived...maybe if you never arrived things would be better. So distracted by your thoughts, and deafened by the music, you don't hear Wanda walk in. You only realise she's there when you feel her looking over your shoulder. Removing your headphones, you look back at her and see her tear-stained face.
"Love what's wrong?" you ask, getting up and hugging her tight. She shakes her head, sniffling and hiding her face in your hair. You rub her back, moving to lay on the bed. She lays next to you, head on your chest, quietly crying.
"Shh...it's okay..." you whisper. You continue to comfort her for a while until she falls asleep, then proceed to stare at the ceiling until you fall asleep too.
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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.