ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏꜱꜱ. {} Wanda Maximoff. {}

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"How was group?" Question Talia as she drove along the road, occasionally changing lanes and turning down certain turn offs. 

You kept your gaze out of the window. It was something that you did often whenever in a car. It helped focus your brain on everything moving rather than the pain. 

Answering Talia, you just hum softly. 

Talia looks over at you with a sadden look in her eyes. "Are you going next week?" She asks, her hands holding the stirring wheel tightly. 

Did you want to go? Absolutely not and honestly you were sure you were gonna answer with that. 

But for some reason you mumble an agreement. 

Talia gasps with a wide smile, "That's progress!" She exclaimed and grabbed your shoulder, shaking you excitedly. You glance over to see her giving you a proud smile. 

Her smile was bright, still full of love. 

How could she still be so lucky to have the ability to smile? 

Why did you have to lose that ability? Why did you have to be in so much pain?

You only nod to your sister and return your gaze out the window. As the scenery moves past, your mind easily slips in a distant memory.

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"What do you think baby?" Jackson asks as he stood on the opposite side of a brand new car he just bought. You look over it with your mouth opened. 

It was beautiful! It was a mustang, a car Jackson said he'd always wanted, in a matte black. 

You walk around the rear-end of the car, checking out the plate on the back before coming to your husband's side. 

He wraps his arm around you. "She's beautiful right?" He asked with a laugh, tugging you in closer. You lean against him with your own chuckle and then cranking your neck up to look at the blond who's ecstatic with his new possession. You could see the happiness in his eyes. 

"Just think!" He said, quickly jumping away from you he walks up to the driver's seat and turns to you. "We pick up our kids in this beauty! The other kids jealous they have the coolest car ever!"

You shake your head at him, covering your smile with your hand at his gloating. 

"You're so stupid." You muttered in a playful manner. Jackson squints his eyes at you. "Maybe but I'm serious though," He says as he stands up straight. He walks over to you, looking down from the height he has on you.

I want.." He was nervous. "I want to have kids with you. I wanna have a family..." Jackson's hands take yours, your face had dropped but not necessarily in the bad way. 

You were just shocked. 

Jackson used to always say he'd never want kids. 

Why the change of heart?

"You do?..." You ask in a whisper where Jackson eagerly nods. "I want to have a little girl, or boy, with your eyes and cute button nose.." He whined playfully, pouting while lowering his head to plant a kiss to the tip of your nose. 

You giggle and quickly capture his lips in yours. It was slow, sweet, sensual. Jackson wraps his muscular arms around your shoulders, bringing you closer as you kissed. 

"What do you say?" He asked when the kiss is broken. 

With a giggle, teeth showering through your lips, your forehead pressing against his.