Multifandom Imagines And One-Shots

Wanda Maximoff: Comfort pt 3

Word Count: 1875

An: přítel, translates to friend

" Wanda?"

" Yes, my love?"

I couldn't help, but melt a little at the term of endearment. Though Wanda and I have been seeing each other for quite a while, she still manages to give me butterflies.

" Do you think I look alright?" I was fidgeting with the bottom of my shirt as she strolled into the room.

There wasn't a special occasion at hand or anything. We were just going to a football game. Well, I'd be there with our friends to cheer on Steve, while Wanda cheered him on from the sidelines.

She snaked her arms around my waist. Her gaze trailed my body in the mirror, it made me a little nervous. That was until I saw the smile break out on her features.

" You look amazing, Detka," she placed a soft kiss on my shoulder.

I spun around to get a glimpse of her. My eyes darkened as I saw that she was dressed in her cheerleader attire.

" I don't think there are any words that describe how I feel about you in that uniform, and I mean that in a good way."

" Ok, Casanova, any more sweet talk, and we will be late to the game."

" I can't help it, that my girlfriend is the most enticing woman I've ever seen."

She rolls her eyes, but still leans in for a quick kiss. It's not actually quick. Her arms lock around my neck and my hands rest on her waist. She ends the kiss with a few extra pecks before pulling away completely.

" I don't think I'll ever get used to that," I chuckled, following her out of the room.

" If you keep saying these sweet things, I won't want to leave the house. Please, be mean or something."

That gets a large laugh out of me," Baby, your taste in men was super bad, like really bad."

" Hey!"

I throw my arms out in exasperation," You said be mean."

" Be mean, not brutally honest," she crosses her arms across her chest, and blocks the front door.

" I'm sorry, baby," I wrap her up in a hug and can feel her relax in my arms.

" I forgive you, but only because I don't want to be late," she says, before exiting the house.

Once we got to school, we had to split up. She went with the other cheerleaders and I made my way to the bleachers. Our friends had gotten seats in the front, so I made my way down to them.

" Somebody pinch me, is Y/n at the game willingly?" Tony teases.

Natasha smacks his arm," Come sit by me, Y/nn."

" I mean she definitely could've missed Steve playing, but no way she was missing Wanda cheering," Clint adds on.

On the way to sit next to Natasha, I make sure to lightly slap Clint in the back of the head," Whoops, my hand slipped."

Natasha laughed at my antics. Bruce was trying his best to stifle his own laughter," The two of you are so violent."

" Where's Piet?"

" Your brother-in-law went to get us some snacks," Tony says, and this time I reached over to smack him myself.

However, before I do, the game starts. The football team comes. We all cheer loudly when we see Steve. He smiles and waves at the group.