The Spark That Never Dies Part: One

Chapter Ten

"Who puts pineapple of their pizza?" Natasha cringed as you topped your own off.

"People with taste?" You shot back and Wanda laughed.

When the three of you finished, Natasha was hesitant to put hers in the oven.

"I'm gonna drop it." She mumbled and you smiled sweetly.

"I've got ya." You started using your powers, lifting it, and bringing it smoothly over to the oven.

Once it was in, you shut the door and looked over to her, seeing that she was notably impressed.

"Bet that comes in handy in the bedroom." Wanda smirked and you threw your arms out.

"Wanda! What??" You yelled and she started giggling.

"I may have snuck some of Nat's wine," She suddenly raised the bottle from behind the counter, taking a sip, "Sorry."

"How'd you even find that?" Natasha asked her, "And it's um, not mine."

"Either way," You scoffed with a smile, "Are you going to share?"

She handed over the bottle and you took out a couple of glasses, handing one to Natasha who took it gratefully, and you didn't miss the feeling when your fingers ghosted over hers. You cleared your throat and turned your attention back to the tipsy Wanda who tended to have a loose mouth when drunk.

"But don't you guys have the same powers?" Natasha asked her, referring back to Wanda's bedroom comment with a cocked eyebrow.

"More or less," Wanda nodded with a bouncing shrug, "She's more mind, I'm more energy I'd say."

"Yeah, I don't do the whole glow ball thing." You smirked into your glass, lightly teasing her.

"And while I can warp people's reality's, dreams, and so on, she can read them," It was her turn to smirk when she added something that made you widen your eyes, "And make people do stuff even if they don't want to."

"Like the Hydra agent with Bucky?" Natasha asked and you were relieved she didn't take it in a different direction.

You'd never want any of them to think you'd make them do something against their wills. You've barely been here for more than two weeks and that was the last thing you wanted them thinking.

"Yeah, comes in need sometimes." You nodded.

"But have you though?" Wanda asked after finishing off the rest of the bottle and wiggling her eyebrows at you.

"Have I what?" You asked back cautiously.

"Used your powers with someone for...ya know..." She trailed off with a smirk.

You scoffed, catching a glimpse at Natasha who just had her eyebrows raised, secretly just as curious as Wanda.

"Come on," Wanda pleaded, "It's just between us girls."

Damn you, Wanda.

"Unless it's not...?" Wanda added when you didn't answer immediately.

Oh, fuck you very much.

"I haven't." You told her firmly, "I've never been with someone who knew about them."

"Fair enough." Wanda nodded, satisfied, but not impressed.

"They're done," Natasha told you both when she noticed the time and then gave you a side glance, "Care to do the honors?"

You whipped them all out at once, a little too rushed, and even though they didn't mess up, the two of them eyed you worriedly. The truth was, you were still flustered by what Wanda was saying and your nerves were on end because she could blurt anything out now that she's had most of an entire wine bottle.