Wandanat one shots

Bookstore Dates

"let's look for more books shall we" Natasha suggested linking her arm into Wandas and interlocking her fingers as she grabbed the wire and canvas basket that had stacks of books that included some classics and a few books of poems by Emily Dickinson. The pair walked the isles until they eventually wandered their way up to the front again. still not breaking there interwoven fingers.  Natasha sets the basket of books on the counter and wanda sets the novel on the stack of books as well.

  "what can I do for you ladies" the girl running the counter said. she had a messy bun of copper blonde curls that sat on the tp of her head, and large metal framed glasses. the open book shaped  tag on her purple polo shirt read Alana in silver letters. she quickly went to work before pausing "I'm alana by the way, my best friend Alex and I run the place, I'm sure you will run into her somewhere" she went back to scanning the books. "would you like all these in a bag" she asked as she started to pack the books up as natsha pulled her card out to pay. wanda grabbed the novel off the counter "I wanna hold on to this one." alana chucked " The Seven Husbands. its an amazing book you are gonna love it" she finished packing the books up but not before tossing in a few stickers.she then handed the bag to natasha who took it and re laced her fingers with wanda who only stopped beifly to pet the stores cat "bye luigi" the cat leaned its head into Wandas hand purring and being sure to announce the pairs exit. 

Natasha set the bag of books in the back seat before climbing into the drivers seat of the vintage red convertible. they had stiolen it form tony for the afternoon "top down darling" natasha said wanda giggled "obviously" the pair took off top down. natasha loved seeing wanda when the drove with the top down it let out some kind of wild side in her she would stick her hands in the air and let the wind catch her elbow length chesnut hair blowing it behind her. If natasha weren't driving she would have stoped to take a picture of her. Natasha was so focused on driving that she didnt notice that she had let her right hand slip and rest on Wandas thigh. until Wanda jumped when she noticed it "shit wands im sorry" she said moving her hand back to the wheel of the car. Wanda grabbed her hand and put it back "no dont be sorry its ok, i kind of like it, i might blow away with out it" she said giggling throwing her hands in the air as they sped up as they turned onto the long twisting road that took them trough the forest that led to the compound. 

Natahsa pulled the car into the drive way and handed the keys over to the new valet guy Flash. he was there at the recommendation of peter. the pair made there way up to natashas room. it may have been considered there shared room because they spent so much time there. once the door closed behind them natasha set the bag on the bed before taking her girlfriend by the waist spinning her before pulling her into a kiss. "I love you Wanda Maximoff, I love you so much I would stand atop the hollywood sign and shout I NATASHA ROMANOFF THE FAMED BLACK WIDOW AM IN LOVE WITH WANDA MAXIMOFF" Wanda looked at her "but what if the world isn't ready for that side of you" she asked. nat took her girlfriends face in her hands "then screw them, because this is who I am through and though, I love you and so what a couple govoners or press assholes hate me, they already hate me because I'm Russian. why would i let them get in my way of loving the one person that makes me feel human" wanda buried herself into Natashas shoulder trying to hold back tears. she had never had a person talk about her like that. she let natasha hold her, as she took in every part of her lover she was met with flashbacks from that night in the dark coat closet. 

*Wandas memory**

I had shut my self in a closet I had to escape the noise it was too much all at once. so i sought refuge in the quietst place I could. the entry way coat closet. it was tight dark and secure it made me feel safe that was until the door flew open and shut as quickly as it was opened. and in front of me stood none other than the deadly and frankly death defyingly beautiful Natasha Romanoff. black widow. 

her auburn red hair was pinned into a low bun to show off her soft cheekbones that were peppered with nearly invisible freckles and her emerald green eyes seemed to glow in the low warm lighting of the single closet light bulb. she was wearing a silk calf-length red gown with an asymmetrical shoulder a sleeve of lace ran down her left arm leaving her equally muscular right arm exposed.  the dress like almost anything she wore fit her figure perfectly the way the silk sat on her hips and waist left her leaving an impression on anyone in the room she was in. I on the other hand was in a dark green velvet cocktail dress with a low cut neckline and long sleeves. the sleeves were a nice touch. I never wear green it makes me look red and rashy. not to mention any green this dark.  she looked down at me her eyes seeming to look right through my facade 

"let me guess the guys were too much for you," she said handing me a peppermint cocktail. "yeh" she looked back at me "me too," she  said  "really you Natasha Romanoff scared off by a bunch of children who happen to inhabit a bunch of middle-aged men in suits" she chuckled "no, the truth is I was looking for you" I blush why would the widow be looking for me 

"I thought you might want a friend and it seems far more interesting than the game they call fail at lifting the hammer. I want to spare the boys their dignity. I am the only other one besides thor that can lift it"  she openly said as if it was a simple thing "Id like to see you do that" I chuckle. she places her hand on my arm  "you look amazing tonight maximoff the dress really brings out your eyes and not to mention the way the velvet makes you sparkle. you look like a gemstone, it shows you off just enough, I hope it's not odd that I put it that way, well uhhh anyways you look beautiful green suits you, witch" I blush, maybe I do like this dress. "speak for your self Romanoff, id usually say red was my colour but my god you look good. the way the silk sets on your hips. the slit is perfect. the lace on the one arm is hot as hell not to mention how the top makes your tits look great. you always find a way to be the hottest person in the room how do you do it"  there was something about her at that moment that made me crazy "Maximoff you think I'm hot?" she said lowering her voice allowing the rasp to become more prominent along with her rasp came a subtle yet thick Russian accent. she had her hand on my shoulder. at that point, I couldn't take it anymore. I grab her face in my hands and close the space between us with a kiss. it was quick but it sent an electric butterfly into my chest and I felt a zing something that I had never felt when I had kissed vis. i expected her to be angry "you have never kissed a woman before have you maximoff" I shake my head as she places one hand on my waist and the other on my cheek "don't worry I have" she pulled me into another kiss this one was slower and gentler the butterfly was back except after the kiss they lingered

it was that moment in that dim-lit closet I in green velvet and her in red silk and lace. that I fell and fell hard for her. I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her. and all because the redhead with piercing emerald eyes and the biggest heart in the world decided to follow me. 

AN: HII YALLL I USUALLY DON'T PUT THESE HERE
BUT I WANTED TO SAY THANKS FOR 500 READS WTF. ALSO DO WE LIKE THIS SLIGHTLY SPICIER SIDE. this is the level of spice I will do. 

hope yall have a fantastic day. also, expect  ALOT more content in the coming weeks/days since I finish my last exam tomorrow. 

with that, I love u all 3000

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ELLIE <3