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Prompt: You're in a relationship with Wanda, you're both happy and you love her but then everything changed when your ex, Natasha came into your life again. Your love for Wanda became questionable and it looks as though Natasha and you still have feelings for each other.

Your Point Of View

"Wanda! Dinner is ready honey" I shouted as I put the last meal on the table. I stand with my hands on my hips looking so proudly at the food I cooked. I'm no good at cooking but I put a massive amount of time and effort into these, I just hope that Wanda would like it. As I was about to turn around and get Wanda upstairs I suddenly felt a fair of hand snakes around my waist "I love it, doll. It looks so good Y/n" I heard her whisper in my ears. She read my mind again, not that I mind it though "Thank you so much, honey" She added.

"Just sit down and I'm going to get us a drink in the kitchen" I pecked her lips before proceeding to the kitchen "Hurry up! My tum tum is screaming. I chuckled as I open the fridge. I'm searching through the drinks when suddenly my phone vibrated, I took it from my pocket and answer the call without looking at the screen "Hi, who is it?" I asked then stand up when I finally got the red wine, I was met with complete silence for a moment before someone finally speak "It's me Natasha" The voice said weakly. The bottle almost slips on my hand upon hearing that. I stand frozen and blink a couple of times, still processing who just called "I miss you so much, Y/n" It added.

I can already tell that she's drunk. Her voice is weak and shaky like she's crying "What do you want?" I look at my back and made sure that Wanda isn't near to hear us. She'd get hurt if she found out that I'm talking to my ex "I need you, Y/n. Please I miss you so much and I can't do this anymore" I hate how she can still hurt me after everything she did, and I hate myself for letting her do it over and over again "Leave me alone, Natasha. We're done, you pushed me away! I don't care about you anymore" Any moment I'm ready to end the call and leave the kitchen as if nothing happened but I know that something inside me wanted to hear her voice, something in me still misses her now and then "I'm outside" My eyes widened.

I ended the call and put the bottle of wine in the kitchen aisle. Right after I open the door I immediately saw Wanda already sitting in the kitchen, staring blankly at the wall "Wanda?" I called out slowly, she move her head in my direction and force a smile "Ready to eat?" I bit my lips and raise my right hand, holding my phone "Something happened at work, very urgent" Her mouth open, I thought she was going to say something but then just smile "I understand" I walk to her then kiss her forehead "I'll try to come back as fast as I can, promise" She gives my hand a little squeeze and nodded.

I said goodbye to Wanda for the last time and just took my jacket and other things "Take your time, Y/n. I'll just reheat the food when you come back" She added before waving goodbye to me. I roam my eyes outside only to see Natasha right in front of our door, sitting on her motorcycle and staring straight into my eyes. She jumped off her bike and ran to me. I couldn't move from my position and I just watch how she ran closer and closer to me. Before I knew it her arms are already wrapped around me. She sighs and her shoulders fell, it was like she finally got the rest she needed. I just stand and feel the warmth of her body against mine.

"You can't stay here, Natasha," I said under my breath and she immediately broke the hug "I know, that's why you're coming with me" Any moment Wanda will come and look for me, she shouldn't know that I'm with Natasha "I can't, Wanda's inside. Leave now before she finds out that you're here" She look behind and back to me "I don't care" Said, Natasha. I put my hand on my forehead and close my eyes tightly. "Don't make me force you to come, Y/n. You know very well that I can take you easily, I don't need your consent. I'm not leaving without you" I don't know why she's doing this but I know better than to make her mad because for sure I wouldn't like it.

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