Just Chilling

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A/N: Just Wanda and Peter having a good day. This was a request from @quackson_hollend.
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Peter sat staring at the ceiling, bored out of his mind. There was nothing for him to do. It seemed like everyone was busy today. Natasha was on a mission with Clint, Pepper forced Tony to go to Stark Industry meetings, Sam was out with Maria Hill on a date, Bucky and Steve were at the museum getting some of Bucky's memories back, Vision was upgrading, Bruce was at some fancy science conference, and Thor was still on Asgard. The only person left here is Wanda.

Peter never really had the chance to get to know Wanda. She always seemed to avoid him like the plague. He's lived in the tower for 4 months and hasn't even seen her face. During mealtimes, when he comes into the dining room, she either pulls her hoodie around her face and keeps her head down or she leaves entirely and eats in her room instead.

However, boredom was a tremendous motivator.

Peter heaves himself from his beanbag burrito and walks down the hall. He stops abruptly.

" F.R.I.D.A.Y, what floor is Wanda on?"
Friday didn't say a word but a path was made out of tiny, flashing, LED lights, illuminating the hallway. And Peter followed the trail.
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After walking for what seemed like hours ( but in reality was five minutes) Peter finally arrived at Wanda's door. The door was a heavy, oak wood door, that had been decorated with a red, sequined 'W' and tons of red, glow in the dark, glitter stars. Peter took a deep breath and raised his fist to knock.

" Wait. What if she doesn't like me. Wh-What if she thinks I'm annoying! "

Peter took a deep breath. He could do this... if she didn't want to hang out, he could go and take a nap or train in the gym. But he was here now, so he might as well try.

Peter closed his eyes and knocked on the door three times.

Knock

Knock

Knock

Wanda's head snapped up from the book she was reading. She thought everyone was gone or busy for the day. She set down her book and walked towards the door. She gripped the handle and opened the door.

Standing before her stood Little Peter Parker- Stark. Peter looked at her with big brown doe eyes. " H-Hi miss Maximoff... I was umm I was wondering if you wanted to go do something." Peter held his breath waiting for the girl's response. But Wanda just stood there shocked. Peter released the breath he was holding and hunched his shoulders, folding in on himself.
"It's just that everyone is busy and I was getting bored butif youdon'twanttothat's fineI'mjustgoingtogo nowI'lljustsleeporsomethingokbye." Peter turned and started walking down the hall when Wanda regained her senses. " Wait!" The foreign girl called out to him. " I would love to hang out with you" Peter beamed. He fits pumped the air " Alright! Let's go!" Wanda ran down the hallway to catch up. " Where are we going?" Wanda asked cocking a perfectly shaped eyebrow. " The kitchen. I have an idea... quick question though, are you technically an adult?" Wanda nodded her head. " Good" Peter smirked.

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It had been over six hours. The kitchen was covered in raw egg and flour. Dirty dishes covered the kitchen like fresh snow in winter. There were three empty cans of whipped cream on the floor, right next to a bag of mint-flavored Hershey kisses. In the center of the chaos lay Peter and Wanda, giggling about a joke Peter had made, each of them on a sugar high. 

Peter looked over at Wanda, his eyes glossed over. " Hey Wanda," he said, his vice high because of the helium.  " What?" Wanda replied, also in a daze. Peter giggled " Do you think..." he giggled again. " Do you think the Cars in the movie cars would have car insurance or life insurance?" Wanda just cackled, that threw Peter into another giggle fit. But soon he sobered up. " Seriously though Wanda, why did you act as though you hated me?" Wanda also seemed to sober up and looked at the ceiling. " I didn't hate you per se... I was jealous of you. It didn't help that I thought you were scared of me. " Peter cocked an eyebrow, but his eyes remained on the chandelier hanging from the ceiling. " Why were you jealous? " Wanda sighed heavily. 

" When you first came and moved in, everyone was so accepting towards you. You had everyone wrapped around your finger with one look. They didn't give you skeptical glares and no one whispered things about you when they thought you couldn't hear. They didn't pressure you to tell your story or look at you like you were some kind of freak of nature, an anomaly. That's what they did when I first got here. I know me trying to kill them might have factored into some of it but still. Sometimes, I don't know if they realize that I'm still a kid too. I know I'm nineteen and should be mature, but I never got the chance to be a kid after the explosions in my county. After I was taken advantage of and was tortured and experimented on like some sort of lab rat... I thought that they would understand. That they would help in some way, instead I talked about and treated like a victim of the plague. And I thought you were scared of me because everyone else is." 

By then end of her explanation, Wanda had a few tears falling from her cheeks. Peter just sat here shocked. " Wow Wanda, I'm sorry I made you feel that way and I'm sorry you were treated like that. But, one good thing came out of this... " Peter said. Wanda sniffed and craned her neck to see him better. " What?" Peter smiled cheekily. " I got a new big sister." Wanda laughed, which turned in to a cackle which turned into her laughing so hard, tears streamed down her face. Happy tears. Peter jumped up and tappedWanda's shoulder. " Tag you're it!" and sprinted down the hallway, without a care in the world.  Wanda jumped up and wiped her tears. She realized that now,  she had someone she could trust, who she could rely on. She had a new brother, but this time, she won't lose him. 

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Two Hours Later. 

The team stepped out of the elevator and was met with Peter and Wanda laughing happily while they made butter angels. They looked at one another and decided to join the youngest members of the team on the floor. everyone giggling



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