Once you were done with work, and had your flowers for Flora, you were ready to go to the Maximoff's house. You'd sent a quick text to Dragos telling him that you'd bring Natasha with you, to save them an extra unnecessary trip.
You pack your things quickly and head to the car, Natasha follows behind you. When you get in the car, you finally notice the subtle nervousness of Natasha.
"Are you scared to meet Wanda's mom?"
Natasha nods a little, "It's more than that. You guys are the most important people in her life. She told me so herself. Dragos doesn't like me yet, Pietro and I really just looked at each other, and I heard Flora's got high standards when it comes to partners."
"Well, they are the kindest people you could ever meet. All they'll care about is that you keep Wanda happy," you insist.
"I think the kindness goes out of the window, when you find out your daughter got married to a Russian spy that tried to kill her," Natasha mumbles.
You try to offer her some comfort, "I'm not going to argue with that but, you'll get a little break, when I tell them I like you."
"Really?"
"If Wanda told you all about me, then you should know they've got a soft spot for me," you're a little embarrassed when you say it, but it's the truth.
If Natasha notices your embarrassment, she doesn't bring it up, "Wanda says you're basically a Maximoff every time she tells a story about you."
You smile, "I like to think of them as my family too. There's been plenty of times where I want to call Dragos, papa. That means there's even more times when I want call Flora Mama."
"What's stopping you?"
"I don't want to take the chance and ruin our dynamic."
The Russian sighs as the house comes into view. "I think they'd both love it. The way Wanda tells it, they feel as though you're one of their kids."
You park the car before answering Natasha, "Maybe one day."
With the hydrangeas in hand, you head to the front door. Natasha tries to walk behind you, but you pull her forward so she's next to you.
"This is a family you have to face head on. Those uncertainties you have, keep them close to you. Don't let them see your nerves because they'll pounce. Just remember that you love Wanda, and she loves you too," your attempt at a pep talk seems to calm her nerves a bit.
"You said they were nice people. Nice people don't have warnings."
You roll your eyes, "Natasha you secretly married the daughter of a crime lord without ever meeting the family, there's a shitload of warnings."
The door swings open before you have the chance to knock. You find yourself being pulled into a warm hug. It's only a moment before Flora's hands land on your face. She turns your head a couple times checking that you are fine, before planting a kiss on your cheek.
"Y/n, where have you been sweetheart? Too old to come see me anymore, huh? You've got bags under your eyes Malysh, have you been sleeping ok?"
You smile warmly at her antics, "I'll never be too old to come visit my Flora. As a sorry, for being away I brought you these."
Flora takes the flowers from you. "Always knowing how to get into my good graces, these are beautiful Y/n." Her eyes dart to Natasha and you watch as her features go neutral.
"You must be Natasha."
The red head extends her hand, "It's a pleasure to meet you Mrs.Maximoff."
Flora shakes her hand, "Yes, if only we could've done this sooner. "
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