Panic Pt. II, Nat/Sam/Wanda
Wanda found out about Sam's panic attack on the mission, and is worried sick.
"I'm okay, Wanda, it happened, it's over, I'm fine," Sam assures.
"Are you sure?" She rest her hand against his face gently.
"I'm positive, just need to rest, okay?" He takes her hand in his, giving it a reassuring squeeze.
"Maybe we could all take a nap together?" Natasha suggests as she enters their room.
"I like that idea," Wanda perks up.
"You know what? Me too," Sam agrees.
The three get themselves sorted, with Sam in the middle, Wanda laying her head on his chest, one of his arms around her waist, and Nat laying against his shoulder, her arms thrown around his upper chest, and a leg kicked across his.
Sam feels safe and comfortable like this, and knows both will be there when he wakes up.