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"Miss Maximoff, Miss Y/L/N; there is a break-in alert," Friday announced over our very naked sleeping bodies on our bed.

My eyes shot open and rudely woke Wanda up.

"Y/N what the fuck," she groaned, opening her eyes.

"Someone broke in, get dressed," I ordered.

Her eyes opened wide, and she crawled out of bed, throwing on a black dress and long socks. I grabbed Steve's USA jumper and grabbed Wanda's hand.

"Ready?"

She nodded, squeezing it tightly. I snapped my fingers and appeared where the alarm went off, Clint standing in front of us with a smile on his face.

"Oh my god," I sighed, running up to him and tackling him in a hug, "I'm so happy to see you."

"Clint?" Wanda asked, walking towards us, playing with the sleeves of her top.

"Guess I should've knocked," he giggled, "this place is lovely."

I nodded and pulled away, "what are you doing here?"

"Disappointing my kids," Clint sighed, "we need to go though, Cap needs our help."

"Y/N," Vision announced, walking through the wall of the compound.

"Vis," Wanda exclaimed, running over to him and hugging him.

"Wanda," he sighed, hugging her back.

"Vision, what are you doing here?" I asked, calmly pulling my girlfriend off him.

"Clint, you shouldn't be here," Vision explained, not even looking at me.

"Really?" Clint asked, "I retire for, what, like five minutes, and it all goes to shit ... girls?"

I nodded as my girlfriend gave Vision an apologetic smile.

"Sorry Vis," she sighed, "I have to go."

"Please consider the consequences of your actions," Vision told me, not even bothering to look at Wanda.

"Okay," I lied, "they're considered ... we should go babe."

Wanda shook her head, "I've caused enough problems. Maybe it's better for me to be here than out there."

"Baby, no," I sighed, cupping her cheeks.

Clint frowned and walked toward us as Wanda looked at him.

"You've got to help me, Wanda," he sighed, "look, you wanna mope, can go to high school. You wanna make amends, get off your ass-"

Clint was cut off as Vision knocked him down with the stone. He groaned as he sat up and rolled his eyes.

"Definitely should've stretched," he complained, shooting an explosive arrow at Vision's shoulder and letting it take him down momentarily.

"Clint, you can't overpower me," Vision frowned.

"I know I can't," he admitted, "but she can."

Wanda moved from my hold and took a shaky breath, wrapping her magic around Vision's limbs and pulling him as far into the ground as he could go.

"Vision, that's enough," Wanda growled, "let him go. I'm leaving."

"I can't let you," Vision groaned.

"I'm sorry," she whispered, pushing harder as the floor started to crack beneath him.

"If you do this, they will never stop being afraid of you," Vision replied with a painful grunt.

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