Hey, hiiii! Can I request Wanda x Reader fluff with something like one of them forgets something super important for picnic or wtv activity and they start to banter and end up giggling like madwomen? I hope the charger arrives soon!! I totally got the feeling, lol. Thank you! ✨💕
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You smiled softly as you ran your fingertips through Wanda’s hair, untangling the wavy strands with a delicate touch. She had her head in your lap, eyes closed and a gentle curve to her lips at the sensation. The late afternoon sun warmed the two of you pleasantly, and you admired the way the dappled light filtered through the branches above you highlighted her features. “Have I told you how much I love the new colour?”
She smiled, eyes still closed, as you rolled a tendril of fiery red hair between your fingers. “You may have mentioned it.”
“Well, it’s worth repeating,” you said affectionately, teeth touching your bottom lip for a second. You sighed contentedly. “Y’know, even with you forgetting to actually bring the food to this little romantic interlude, this afternoon’s been pretty damn perfect. I mean, the whole you-being-an-international-fugitive-thing aside.”
Wanda’s eyes fluttered open, her mouth falling open in mock offence. “I didn’t forget to bring it; you were supposed to bring it.”
“Me? This was your idea.” you pointed out.
And I’m supposed to just walk into a market or a deli and pick up lunch?” Wanda retorted playfully, the barest remains of her accent still lining the edges of her words. “I’m kind of an international fugitive.”
“Oh, please,” you scoffed jokingly, gesturing at your surroundings. The two of you were sitting under a tree in the middle of a park in Edinburgh, ignored by all those around you. “You’re not exactly holed up in some post-war bunker. I’ve been to your apartment, remember? You’re not even sharing it with the others.”
Wanda chuckled, shaking her head. “Can you imagine?”
“I can’t decide who’d come to blows first,” you said with a grin. “But I’m pretty sure it’d end with Wilson being Nat’s bitch.”
Wanda’s laughter doubled at the thought, and you found yourself joining her, the two of you laughing until you felt tears begin to well in your eyes. With everything that had happened since you’d been asked to sign the Accords — ending up on opposite sides of the fight, having your friends arrested — you couldn’t remember the last time you’d laughed. And now, it was like all the mirth you missed was finding you now.
You smiled as you finally caught your breath, shaking your head. “I’ve missed you.”
She grinned up at you, her hand coming up to wrap around yours. She leaned up and you bent down to meet her, your lips finding hers in a sweet, chaste kiss. “I’ve missed you too.”
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