ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏꜱꜱ. {} Wanda Maximoff. {}

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Giggles filled the room. Along with the beautiful background music that incased you both in the moment. With your arms up and around Jackson, his noise against yours, both of you smiling. 

You swayed with him with the music. 

You looked up at him through the hair that dangled in front of your face. Jackson had his eyes shut but the moment they opened his hand came up and gently brushed your hair back. When finished his hand rests against your cheek. 

He just holds your face. Now both of you hold eye contact, both stares holding the largest amounts of love and admiration. 

"You look so beautiful tonight, darling." Jackson cooed as you danced. You could help but smile widely as you look over his facial features. You landed on his lips and he took that as an invitation. He leaned forward and captured yours in his. 

It was a short sweet kiss. 

But that was the best thing about your relationship. The small kisses held so much love in them that you didn't need him to kiss you like his life was dependent on it. 

You could feel the love just by a simple peck. 

Grinning, you give him another kiss. 

"I love you, forever and always."

Jackson's handsome smile on his face, he returns the statement. 

"Forever and always, I'll love you."

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BANG BANG BANG. 

You jolt away. Your face snug deep in a pillow and you don't dare to move from the comfortable of the softness. "Y/N!" A voice shouts. That makes you sit up when you hear your sister's voice, Talia, coming from the other side of your bedroom door. Blinking to reality, your head turns and your eyes land upon the opened space of the large king sized bed. 

The emptiness. The pain. The sorrow. That's all that filled your heart whenever you glanced at the place where the love of your life had slept. 

More knocking came from the door. "Y/N open up. Come on, it's time for you to get up and get dressed. You have grief group in 15 minutes." 

Grief group. 

Somewhere you definitely did not want to go. 

But somehow, Talia had made you promise to at least attempt to go. 

"I swear I will break this door down if you don't at least answer me." You bring your hand up and rub it along your forehead, letting it drift up into the messiness of your hair that was pulled back in a loose bun. The baby hairs on your head trying to fly away. 

You scratch at a little itch on the back of your head while a huff of exhaustion leaves you. 

"Okay." You finally speak. Talia's banging on the door ceased, but her voice was very much still present. "Good. Now please get up and go take a shower and get dressed," Your sister pleads, walking away from the door. 

Still sitting in your place on the bed, the covers bundled up at your feet. Your eyes drift down to where the sheets covered your ankles then they drift to the floor. Instantly your mind fills with a memory you shared with Jackson not long ago. 

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Laying on his back, Jackson stares up at you with a wide smile on his face. You laid on the bed on your stomach, your head just above his, "Hi.." He mutters with a white toothed smile. You couldn't help but smile back, returning the greeting. "Do you know how pretty you are upside down?" He asks.