Chapter 2
Wanda lay restless in her bed at the compound. She was tired but she couldn't sleep. She shifted and turned all she wanted but nothing seemed to Help. She wanted to stay back in Westview, alone with Agatha. She's come to a liking with the older witch, after everything she's done for her.
But one thing echoed in her brain. Why did Natasha do it? Why did Natasha kiss Maria? Was she not worth anything anymore? Those are the questions echoing in her brain, keeping her up from sleep. She hasn't really moved on and it pains her to this day.
She decided contemplating on life wouldn't do anything so she got off her bed and walked into the elevator, and to the Avengers kitchen. She grabbed a mug and got some cocoa powder from the cabinet and made herself some hot cocoa.
This would cheer her up. The warm taste of sweet hot chocolate flowed on her mouth as she sipped it. But it didn't seem to fix anything or distract her mind from those nasty thoughts. 'I mean, what would I expect?' she thought to herself.
She heard some footsteps, and from the sound of it, it sounded like Steve. She turned to the hallway and saw the old man standing there. "Her kid, what ya doing this early in the kitchen?"
Wanda sighed, took a sip of her Chocolate which was almost cold and spoke. "Just went to clear my mind. Cocoa?" "Sure."
Wanda smiled warmly as she got up from her stool and made another mug of hot chocolate for Steve.
"Thanks kiddo." Steve said, sipping from his mug as the witch sat back on her stool. "So why'd you run away?" He asked, curious. He didn't really know what was going on, but he wanted to make sure Wanda was okay.
"Its…" she said, unsure on how to say what happened. Should she lie? should she say what happened?
"I saw Natasha kiss another girl during Stark's party." Wanda spoke up, her Sokovian accident slightly heard as she spoke. The blonde's face went from worry, to shock and concern.
"She… cheated on you? Why would she do that..?" He asked as he let his hand wrap around the young witch, slowly letting the warm feeling hopefully comfort Wanda. The brunette just shrugged in response though, still unsure on why aswell.
"I.. I just don't want to talk about it." She said as she took another sip of her hot drink, finishing it and leaving the empty mug in her hands. "I'll just… wash this and head back to my room."
Wanda left Steve's arms and just headed to the sink and washed her mug while Steve just let Wanda be, before leaving back to his room. Wanda finished washing her mug and Steve's , sighing and trying to not focus on Natasha.
She let herself Calm down. She walked back to her room, it was around 5:45 in the morning, Agatha already sitting in her bed and reading her book. The door swung open, Wanda standing at the door way.
"oh there you are Hun. I thought you left me sweetheart." The older woman joked as she saw Wanda sit next to her. She didn't say anything in response though but instead leaned on Agatha's body, letting her body get heated up by the warmth of the small embrace.
Agatha smiled, letting her best friend and or lover rest on her shoulders. "Let yourself rest toots." She whispered as she softly stroked the brunette's wavy hair, both of them Falling asleep in each other's arms and only the soft snores filling the two witches's room.
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In the morning, Agatha and Wanda joined the others in breakfast, Clint in charge of the food that morning. "Good morning Wanda, Purple Witch! Come sit with us!" Thor said, sitting in his seat and smiling happily at the two walking in. They all greeted the girls as they arrived except for Natasha who only glared at the two, especially at Agatha.
They sat at the table, eggs and bacon on their plates as they ate their foods happily in a somewhat good mood. Maria hill leaned on the doorway of the lounge, smiling at Natasha who returned it back. It had Wanda's small smile change to a slight frown before Agatha nudged her with her shoulder, making sure Wanda was okay, Wanda replying with a reassuring smile.
Natasha felt butterflies in her stomach, the bad kind, as she saw the small interaction. Clint looked at her worriedly but didn't say a word. As they finished their food, Nat headed to the gym and left silently but Wanda noticing the attempt of sneaking off.
"I'm going to excuse myself for a moment." Wanda said as she finished her food and put her plate in the sink, then following Natasha to the gym.
Nat punched the punching bag, clearly mad. Her thoughts were screaming with guilt and rage. Why did Wanda seem to like Agatha? It was a question ringing in her head for too long. She seemed to be too distracted in her thoughts, the redhead didn't even notice Wanda enter the gym.
Wanda finally spoke as she approaches Natasha. "Nat… hi.". The redhead stopped mid punch and turned her head at Wanda. "Wanda? What are you doing here?" The black widow said with surprise, her body slightly calming down. "I… wanted to talk."