Marvel Imagines

Wanda- Jealous

You growl as a gust of wind whips your hair around. "Pietro, I don't care how fast you can run, I will murder you!"

The speedster zips onto the couch next to your, smiling cheekily. "And why would you do that?"

"Why you little-" You pick up a pillow and chucks it at Pietro, but he's across the room before the cushion could touch the couch.

Wanda frowned at the sight unfolding before her. You bounce off the couch and race towards Pietro, only to end up smacking into the wall.

"Pietro!" You howl, rubbing your forehead and turning around.

Wanda's eyes flash red when Pietro appears in front of you, his hands resting on your waist as he leans in and places a kiss on your head.

"I am sorry, (Y/n)." He murmurs. He whispers something in your ear, making your eyes widen and a blush spread out across your cheeks.

Jealously burned through Wanda as Pietro smirked at you. Just when he was about to place his lips on yours, Wanda snaps and twitches her fingers. Pietro goes flying across the room in a blur. You gasp and look in Wanda's direction, fear in yours eyes.

Wanda flinches back like she's been burned. She's scared you.

"Wanda?" You say shakily, walking over to her and placing your hands on her shoulders. "What's wrong?"

She doesn't meet your eyes. "You and Pietro," she muttered quietly. "He was about to kiss you-"

You couldn't help but laugh. "Kiss me? No he wasn't,"

"Then why did you blush? Why was he smirking?"

Leaning in, you plant a soft kiss on her cheek. "He told me you were watching,"

Now it's Wanda's turn to flush a deep crimson. "So does that mean-?"

"I like you too, Wanda." You say confidently, brushing a piece of hair behind her ear.

Pietro couldn't help but smile as a wide smile pulled at Wanda's lips. Just before he zoomed out of the room, Wanda grabs your cheeks and kisses you.

"I certainly saw that coming," Pietro chuckles, running out of the room.