Being an Avenger was great. For the most part.
You loved going on missions, that wonderful feeling of knowing you were saving people, and, yeah, living in Avengers Headquarters was great.
But there was always the occasional mission that didn't go as planned. There was always someone you couldn't save.
After one of those particular missions, you had been in bed for over two days. And had no plan on getting up.
You kept seeing her face. The girl, who was about your age, was being used as leverage against you. And you had tried, truly, you had done everything you could have to get her out of there alive. But it wasn't enough. And you kept seeing the look in her eyes when she realized she was going to die, when those men held you back as they slit her throat.
No. You most certainly weren't getting out of bed any time soon.
You huffed a sigh, turning over in your sheets and attempting to fall back asleep once more, when -
The door to your room banged open, and Wanda strode in, her red fighting attire flowing dramatically behind her.
"So," Wanda said (much too loudly for your liking), placing her hands on her hips as she stared down at you. Her head cocked to the side. "Are you just going to stay in bed all day moping?"
"Yes." Your response was muffled by the blankets you had pulled over your head.
"Yeah... I don't think so."
"Wanda-"
Despite your protests, the covers protecting you from the outside world were pulled roughly to the side. You sat up, fully prepared to bite Wanda's head off for disturbing you, but -
"What the hell are you doing?"
"If you're staying in bed for the rest of the day, so am I." Wanda snuggled up to you. "We'll stay here until you're ready. And then we'll face it together."
You suspected the entire team knew what had happened, and that they were all walking on eggshells around you. Everyone except Wanda.
"Good god, Y/N. Relax. We're just cuddling."
How the hell did she expect you to relax? She was beautiful, and you had been crushing on her for months now.
You tried your best, melting back into the sheets and twirling one strand of Wanda's beautiful hair around your finger.
"You can't save everyone, Y/N. But I understand your pain."
So that was that. Wanda stayed with you for the rest of the night, and held you when you told her what had happened, and cried with you.
And when you were finally ready to get back out into the world, you knew Wanda would be by your side.
A/N
Sorry this sucked, I lost inspiration half way through :/
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