Wanda Maximoff One shots

Welcome To America Pt 2

*Smut*

Your pov:

Laughter. That's the only sound you hear as you watch Wanda and Vision talk to one another in the kitchen. She laughs at something he whispers to her before she places her arm on his shoulder. Vision then gives her that smug smile of his that makes your skin crawl. Disgusting. You grit your teeth before you feel the presence of someone behind you.
"What?" You ask the redhead, who makes her way next to you.
"Why so hostile dearest?" She asks teasingly before drifting her attention to the two people in the kitchen.

"Oh. I see. Jealous that he beat you to it?"
"I haven't got a clue as to what you're talking about. And why would I be jealous?"
"Maybe because of the couple in the kitchen."
"They're not a couple." You grumble which makes Natasha smirk.
"I mean, I don't see why anyone would actually care about that fucking toaster."

Natasha tilts her head at your reaction and you turn your attention back to the book in your hands. The obnoxious laughter begins to get on your nerves and you stand up before tossing the book onto the table and heading over to the hallway to get to your room. Both Vision and Wanda glance at you then at Natasha who only shrugs her shoulders before grabbing your book to read herself.

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As you lay on your stomach, you scroll through the various options of movies to choose from. When you finally pick one, you press pause before deciding to rush to the kitchen to make yourself a bowl of microwave popcorn.
"You're still up." You hear Wanda say as she walks closer to you.

You only give her a hum before paying attention to the microwave. Could it be any slower.
"Are you mad at me?"
"Why would I be?"
"I don't know, I've just been getting the cold shoulder from you." Her Sokovian accent begins to creep up as she spoke and you shake your head.
"Not mad, just tired."
"Oh you're tired, why are you still up then?"
"Because."
"Seriously? What did I do?"
"Nothing. For fucks sake, why do you think that everything in this world revolves around you. I don't think about you all the damn time."

Just as Wanda is about to respond to you, the microwave ends with a beep and you sigh to yourself before grabbing the packet and a bowl.
"Goodnight." You walk past the brunette girl who only stares at you in confusion.

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Another Monday, another long meeting with Tony debriefing everyone about the past missions successes and failures. You were currently sat in between Natasha and Carol who kept sending you glances. You frowned at the two of them before paying your attention back to Tony.
"Okay, we have another mission to Mexico soon. We need to get some information about the drug operation happening around there." Tony explains before passing out a few files.

You grab your file before sitting back down onto your chair. You open the mission file before flipping through everything and exchanging brief words with the team.
"Tony, might I suggest something?" Vision speaks up and you roll your eyes at him.
"Yeah go ahead man."
"This operation seems quite risky and I think, with the information we have right now, we should send two people down to Mexico. We wouldn't want to risk the base seeing the entire team."

Natasha jabs you with her arm when you mutter something inappropriate under your breath that only she can hear.
"Is there a problem?" Tony asks and you raise a brow while looking at the redhead next to you.
"I don't know, Nat is there a problem?" She rolls her eyes before waving her hand for Vision to continue.

"You know, I actually think that's a good idea." Tony says and Vision grins before looking at Wanda.
"And might I suggest that Wanda and I go?"
"Toaster probably just wants to fuck her." You muble while playing with your pen. Both Vision and Wanda look at you and you raise your eyebrow.
"What did you say?" He asks and you smile at him.