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Girls Night 1: So What Happened Between You and Pietro?

With too much testosterone in the building, there was a definite need for a girls night. However, Wanda didn't like crowds and Natasha wasn't a big fan of going out, so instead girls night took place in my room almost every Friday with booze, food, movies or anything else we could think of.

I'm ready when y'all are. I message to our group chat group, CHARLIE'S ANGELS.

The name of our group tended to change weekly after one of us (usually me) gets wasted and comes up with a different name that's often times worse than the previous one.

On my way. Bringing ice-cream and candy. Wanda replies under the name Sabrina the Teenage Witch.

I've got the booze and pizza. Natasha texts under the name Princess Anastasia.

While I wait for them to come to my room, I finish picking up the last of my clothes that were spread across the floor and threw them in the closet to wash later. I also change into my pajamas which consisted of grey sweatpant joggers and a short sleeved t-shirt. Not long after, there was a set of knocks at my door.

"Hey girls, come in." I say with a smirk as I open the door to the two Eastern European women in front of me.

Natasha had her fiery red hair up in a sloppy bun, her face pale and makeup free and wearing an outfit similar to mine. In one hand was a large bottle of Grey Goose and in the other two boxes of pizza.

Wanda was right beside her in her brother's sweatshirt and a pair of black leggings, her hair up like Natasha's and also barefaced with a gallon of Ben & Jerry's Red Velvet ice-cream in one hand and in the other, a bag full of candy and a bottle of Rosé.

They enter the room and we take our usual spots on my bed, making a small triangle with our food and booze in the middle of us.

"You don't know how badly I needed this." I sigh, getting up to grab three cups and the spare paper plates we kept in my room.

"I bet I do. I swear I'm growing tired of always picking up after these guys." Natasha sighs, and I exchange a look with Wanda both fully aware that she's a not so secret clean freak and actually enjoys the cleaning.

"Well let's stop talking about the guys and focus on ourselves tonight." Wanda responds calmly, putting two slices of pizza onto her plate.

"I'll drink to that."I agree taking my seat and pouring a cup of Rosé and taking three big gulps.

"Nuh uh, Y/N. You're not going to drink all the Rosé this time." Natasha says with a fake stern look and taking the bottle to pour her a glass as well.

"Yeah especially after last time. You know you progressively become more and more truthful the drunker you get?" Wanda asks, her smirk matching her twin brother's.

"I may have been told." I laugh, remembering that I admitted to having a slight crush on all of the guys at one point. But they're all so damn attractive– it's not normal.

"Actually, Y/N" Natasha begins with a smirk, causing me to gulp "why don't you drink it and tell us what really happened between you and Pietro on your last mission."

"Nothing happened." I say shortly, not making eye contact with the redhead.

"Wanda do you smell that?" Natasha asks, sniffing the air.

"Yeah. Smells a bit like bullshit doesn't it?" Wanda plays along and even pinches her nose.

"Fuck you guys," I laugh,"Besides, can't you just read our minds?"

"Pietro knows when I'm in his head and can push me out. Besides, it's rude to invade someone's head." Wanda says straight faced before breaking down and laughing.