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Long night Part 1

Natasha woke to warm breath tickling her neck.

Her relexes kicked in before logic could.

She shot up, grabbing a pistol she kept on her bedside table, and pointed it at the sleeping figure beside her.

And then she remembered.

---Flashback---

" Tony's throwing another party tonight, I was wondering if you'd like to go with me?" The voice of the one and only Steve Rogers was uncertain as he avoided eye contact.

Natasha didn't know what to say.

She liked him sure, but as more of a brother, an overly moral, blonde, superpowered, brother.

But she knew that if she turned him down, it would shatter the life she had built here.

Everyone wanted them together, it was an expectaion, noone would say it out loud but it was a rule; if a blonde super soldier with 0% body fat asks you out, you say yes.
Black widow or not, society expected this of her.

And so she said yes, given it was a hesitent yes, but it was a yes none the less.

She spent the rest of the day dreading the party, running every possible senario through her head. Her mind was already making escape plans, excuses, lies.

Evening came, and she was in the kitchen, she was dressed for the party, but still trying to find any kind of way out.

While she was coming up with a way to excuse herself in case Steve tried to make a move on her, she was interupted.

" So, I heard you're going to the party with steve." Her best friend's voice was melencholy.

Nat turned to see her, and imediately wished she had'nt.

Wanda was wearing a silky black dress that showed too much cleavage for Natasha to handle, especially in her paniced state. On top of that she wore a leather jacket that matched her crimson lipstick.
The eyeliner she wore made it seem like her eyes were glowing.

Standing over Natasha she seemed like a godess, Natasha had to fight the urge to get down on her knees and start praying.

Natasha found it hard to form a coherent sentence.

" Wow! You look amazing Wands!" Natasha said, her mind filled with awe.

A small blush covered the Witch's face.

Natasha wanted to grab her face and pepper it with kisses. Though she wanted to do this everytime she saw the witch so this was unsurprising.

She knew she loved her, though it took her awhile to realize and come to terms with it, it was true. And she knew it was becoming problematic. Wanda was the first thing she thought about when she woke up, and one of the last things she thought about before falling asleep, even appearing in her dreamscapes.

Natasha had lived a life full of meaningless one night stands with guys she dispised. But she told herself she liked it, because she was supposed to. Now the thought of another night with one of those guys made her stomach churn.

" You don't look too bad yourself Nat" the witch replied, her Sokovian accent thicker than usual, only making it harder for Natasha to focus.

Nat was wearing a simple red sleeveless dress that hugged her curves in the best way possible, with a plunging neckline and a slit in the side of her dress.

Her crimson lipstick matched and her eyes were lined and shadowed perfectly.

" I dont know Wands you are pretty bewitching. " Natasha replied with a smirk.

Wanda laughed, the sound melted Natasha's heart and she swore she fell in love with her all over again.

" So, Steve? " Wanda returned them back to the original question.

Nat was pulled back to reality, remembering just how far away the witch really was.

Nat forced a smile. " Yea! He just sort of asked me out of nowhere, I couldn't say no! " Natasha cringed at her poor word choice, but it seemed to sail over the witch's head because she smiled back, though the smile was laced with a sadness.

" How about you?" Natasha asked hesitently. " Oh im going with Vision." The witch replied.

Natasha's heart broke. Vision? Was she already too late?

"Anyway I- I hope you have fun."
Wanda said, while they both attemped smiles.

As Wanda walked away Nat dropped her head.

Tonight was going to be a long night.

--- End of flashback ---

Wanda woke to a tight tension in the air. She turned around to see The infamous Black widow completely naked and pointing a gun at her head, she would have been lying if she said this situation did not appear in a number of her fantasys.

She sat up, instantly clutching her head as it started pounding.

Then she started to remember.

---Flashback---

Wanda knew today would be rather hectic, Tony's parties always made sure of that. She was sitting on the kitchen counter eating a bagel when a voice from behind her spoke.

" Hello Wanda." Said the robotic man.

" Oh, Hi Vision." She replied.

" Tony is throwing another party tonight." He said matter of factly.

" He is. " Wanda replied, half lost in thought.

" I was wondering if you would like to go with me, you know, as a date?"

This took Wanda by surprise, she had never even considered he could have felt this way.

She was about to say no when she heard some familiar voices in the hallway.

" Tony's throwing another party tonight, And i'm wondering if you'd like to go with me? "

Wanda hoped he wasnt talking to who she thought he was.

But her hopes shattered when a meek 'yes' responded.

She was infuriated, though she knew she had no right to be. Natasha deserved joy, even if it wasnt with her. Though the thought her with Steve tore her up inside.

Wanda loved her best friend, but so did a lot of people.

Everyday Wanda would watch Natasha train, mesmerized by the sheer power and beauty of the Russian as she beat punching bags to a pulp.

Wanda would do anything for her.

But Wanda reminded herself that dreams are for dreaming and hope is for the delusional. She would never get Natasha, and that tore her to pieces.

And that's why she did what she did next.

" You know what, I'd love to go with you Vision." She said, she tried to smile but it probrably looked more like she was trying to suck his soul out of his body.

She then got up to get ready for the party.

Wanda had one thing in common with Natasha, she was minipulative. She may not have had special training for it, but growing up on the streets of Sokovia had taught the witch what to do.

She knew how to intimidate, decive, coerce, and seduct.

And right now she was determined to Seduct Natasha.

Wanda grabbed the dress with the most cleavage she could find, and a red leather jacket. She pulled on knee high combat boots and put heavy eyeliner around her eyes.

Lastly she put some crimson lipstick on.

Wanda looked in the mirror. Something was missing.

She grabbed a simple leather bracelet from her jewlery drawer, and secured it around her left wrist.

If she couldn't have Natasha, then she was going to make tonight hell.

Wanda went downstairs to find Natasha.

This was going to be a long night.