Wanda Maximoff x Reader | One Shots

No Seats

You go to sit in the common room for a team movie night, but all the seats are taken, so you just kind of plop yourself on the ground and sit criss-cross apple sauce.

"Y/n, what are you doing?" Steve asks.
"Well, there were no seats, but it's okay. I like the floor," you say cheerfully.

Next thing you know Wanda floats you onto her lap with her magic. Her arms rest around your stomach holding you upright.

You look back at her, confused as to what just happened.

"There will always be a seat for you, y/n." She kisses your cheek.

"Woah, when did this start?" You turn your head to Clint, who motions toward you and Wanda. "Just now apparently," you respond with a content smile on your face. You look back at Wanda and see a smile playing on her lips. Your eyes meet and both of your smiles grow. You turn your head forward again and relax a little more into her.

"Isn't that how you and Maria started dating?" Sam asks Natasha. "Not quite," Maria chimes in. "Nat threatened to sit on me when I was apparently in her seat, but instead of getting up, I encouraged it." "I took her up on her offer and the rest is history. And you were in my seat." Nat puts on a fake pout and sits down on Maria's lap. Maria's arms wrap around Nat and she instinctively relaxes against Maria, practically mimicking the position you and Wanda are in.

"Awe look! It's BlackHill and baby BlackHill," Tony says while making a little heart with his hands. "Aren't ship names supposed to include the people in the ship?" Wanda inquires.

The rest of the night is spent trying to figure out ship names for you and Wanda, along with jokingly coming up with ones for other people. By the end of the night, you're cuddled comfortably on top of Wanda and she holds you close.