About You

Training

I woke up to a peaceful Wanda asleep on my chest, a small smile painted her face and her dark hair fell around her shoulders and onto my body. Her bare back was rising and falling gently as my duvet bunched around our hips. I placed a kiss on her head and ran my hand up and down her bare back as she groaned gently, picking her head up to look at me.

"Good morning," she whispered, smiling at me.

"Good morning," I replied, "how did you sleep?"

She lay her head back down and pulled the duvet up as goosebumps started to appear on her arms, "I slept really well actually, last night definitely helped."

I giggled and kissed her head again, letting my lips linger, "last night was perfect, I had a really lovely evening," I smiled.

She hummed, "me too ... and now I have a girlfriend."

"Really? Me too, what a coincidence," I smirked.

She giggled again, sitting up and pecking my lips. I smiled and deepened it straight away, cupping her cheek and letting our lips mesh together in the bliss of this morning until, once again, we were interrupted by a fucking knock on my door. Wanda laughed and lay her head back down on my chest, bringing the duvet up to cover both of our chests.

"I'm not opening the door," I told her as they knocked again.

"Open the door," she laughed, "its fine, im okay."

"You sure?" I asked.

She nodded.

"Grab the light?"

She nodded again and flicked the light on with her abilities and I kissed her head again, flicking my own wrist to open the door.

"Y/L/N, I need you-" Stark started, his brows furrowing and his eyes darting between me and Wanda cuddled under the duvet.

"Morning," I smiled.

"What- what is happening in here," he stuttered.

"Wanda and I are dating," I answered.

"But you hate her?" he replied.

I hummed, "turns out I like her a lot more."

He nodded slowly, "what- how-"

"It's been about three weeks," Wanda giggled.

"But you've only been here four weeks," he replied.

"Yeah," I answered, "why are you here?"

"Never mind," he smirked, "I'll just leave you to do whatever you're doing; I'll get Clint on it."

I nodded, "bye Stark."

"Bye," he smirked, closing my bedroom door.

Wanda giggled and buried her head in the crook of my neck, "oh my god," she whispered, running her hand over my neck.

"What?" I asked quickly.

"Your neck is covered," she replied.

"Wanda," I groaned, hitting her chest playfully, "that means Stark just saw all that too."

"It's fine," she giggled, "it's hot."

I hummed and looked over at her, "yours isn't much better."

She shrugged her shoulders, "I don't really care."

I smiled and kissed her lips again. She kissed me back, cupping my cheek and letting our lips dance together softly.

"I was going to go train this morning, do you wanna join?" I asked.