The Fallout Witch

Wake Up! (M)

STILL ALIVE! WOO!
What is up ppl? Ik I took a century to come back. I'm srry. Had a hard time since I left, went to college (yay), didn't finish (boo), parents went through a divorce (ugh), COVID happened (FanFuckinTastic), my childhood dog died (which destroyed me both physically and mentally like nothing else), aaand I had to move outta state cause MONEY I do not have. Buts it's cool, it's fine, I'm good. Trying to move on. Trying to get the life I'm never gonna have together. U know how it is.

Totally forgot Wattpad existed btw, been on AO3 this whole time, reading. But hey it is what it is.

So anyways I want to get outta the damn vault already so we're just gonna skip some stuff and leave it for later. Ok? Great.

*****

God he loved her.

He couldn't stop looking at her. He would just stand there smiling like an idiot, watching her do anything. She just looks so pretty, not that she didn't before.

Sometimes he'd catch her reading a book on the couch eating all the fruits he'd pile up and cut for her.

Sometimes he'd catch her taking a nap in their room, pillows and blanket wrapped around her like a cocoon, hugging a body pillow that Nat somehow found. Where she got it, no-one knew and no one bothered to ask.
Pepper would usually find a new book for her to read whenever she went out to get something, a pile of books growing everyday.

And the boys would stand guard whenever Wanda decided to go for a walk. Especially Thor, always glaring at everyone around her ready to pounce.

Though he is a pretty big guy so no one ever dared to give her a second glance. He probably wouldn't even let them breathe the same oxygen.

Victor would shake his head, telling them that it was his job to be the overprotective father and husband even though he was already doing everything to keep Wanda from even moving muscle.

And time passed by in a blink of an eye.

Five months.

It's been five months already. When they noticed she was starting to show he teared up again. Seeing her carry the most precious gift, and not just one but two. She always soothed him with soft kisses and whispers of love.

The day they went to take an ultrasound and find out they were having twins, there was a lot of crying after they went back to their room, mostly from him. If anything Wanda was the one that had to comfort him. It amused her to no end, she was the one that was supposed to be emotional after all.

*****

Wanda laid in the medical bed, waiting for Doctor Ridley to enter the room. After a whole two days of everyone celebrating she decided to go for an ultrasound.

Victor sat next to her looking around the room, hand unconsciously caressing her stomach.

She couldn't help but smile at him. He deserved to be happy. Her big soft boy.

She'd thought about it in the quiet moments when he was off working and she was alone in bed, thinking that maybe the doctors were wrong. That maybe it was a mistake.