Wanda x Avengers

Peter (Pete) Parker

We're going to pretend Peter is around the same age as Wanda, just a bit younger. (by the way, italics mean what the character is thinking.)

Wanda POV:

I woke up at six am because I set an alarm last night. I took a shower and fix my makeup and hair, which took forever because I haven't done it in days. I walked to the door, and I was already shaking as I reached for the handle. I slowly peeked my head out and looked for Nat and Carol because we were on the same floor, but luckily no one was out there. I sighed in relief, but it quickly ended, knowing I would see everyone in the kitchen for breakfast. As I quietly walk down the stairs, Thor yells.

"Ah, it is Lady of Red Hands!"

Everyone turns in my direction, and my eyes widen as I fake smile and walk toward the food. Peter broke the silence by saying:

"Hey, your Wanda Maximoff, right? I'm Peter, Peter Parker," he shakes my hand and then walks away, hiding his face and whispering.

"Wanda Maximoff, who says last names anymore, and most of all, you sound like a stalker knowing her last name is Pete, ugh."

Before he could keep whispering and yelling at himself, I grab his shoulder, and he turns around.

"Sorry about that, Ms.Maximoff, he said while scratching his head. "Uhh, you're new here, right? We've got that in common."

"Yeah, I guess so, but you can just call me Wanda."

"Oh, cool, you can call me Peter, but my friends call me Pete. I'm not saying that we aren't friends; I mean, we just met, so technically we aren't friends yet, but I mean, we could become friends... but anyway, just call me whatever other than..."

Thor jumps in, saying, "Sticky bug boy!"

I start laughing, and Peter looks up and smiles, and then I see Natasha on the couch behind Peter, looking up from her book, smiling a little too, but then looking confused on why she smiled and looking back down at her book.

Did she just smile because I laughed, or did she smile because of something she read? I'm guessing she read something because she hates me, and I know it.

For the rest of breakfast Peter and I talked, and he was actually really funny, and then after breakfast we had to go our separate ways. I was high-fiving him goodbye, but then he thought I was trying to go for a handshake, and then, when I went for a handshake, he thought I was going for a hug, so I just decided to hug him and get it over with because if this kept going we would be here all day. He said "later, Wands" and I said "Bye Pete" and we went our different ways.