Nat to Y/n: Why are you crying?
Y/n: Shows Nat her phone*
Y/n to Wanda: Wanna hang out..
Wanda: I can’t tonight
Y/n: oh thats fine!
Wanda: Hey vis, I’m bored wanna come over? ;)
Y/n: ..
Wanda: Shit, Y/n I’m sorry..
Y/n: It’s okay :)
Summary: You convince your best friend to dress up with you for Halloween
Words: 907
Warnings: Angst just a bit, happy ending :)
October is one of your favorite months. The color of the leaves changing, pumpkin patches, baking nights with your best friend, and most importantly the annual Halloween Party thrown by none other than Tony Stark. You love getting dressed up and you never miss a Halloween party, this year you wanted to do matching costumes but it took some convincing to your best friend. Wanda is more laid back and hates big crowds, typically she would skip out on a party like this and would rather cuddle up and watch sitcoms.
“I promise it will be fun and if you dress up with me I’ll watch all the sitcoms you want for as long as I live.” You try to persuade, you were pitching going as angel and devil since red has always been her color, plus you only have a day until the party and it is the easiest costume to come up with in such short notice.
“Not happening Y/n,” she quickly shuts you down and makes her way to her room. You follow closely behind listing all the reasons why it would be fun but to each reason she finds a counterargument.
“Pleaseeeeee,” you tackle her onto her bed ending on top. You straddle her hips and pin her down, “I’m not letting go until you agree to go with me.” Butterflies arose in Wanda, she really wanted to stay in bed the night of Halloween but you were making it very difficult. You’d been asking for days and she knows how much you love the season. You had one more trick up your sleeve that she could never refuse.
“No! Y/n do not give me your puppy eyes,” she pleads but your pout only gets bigger. “Fine!” You release your hold on her and peck her cheek, blood rushes to her cheeks but luckily you’re too caught up in your excitement to notice.
~ October 31st ~
“Ladies!” Pietro comes behind you and Wanda as you both arrive, he puts his arms round both your shoulders and brings you both further into the party. He takes your hand and twirls you, “Looking good tonight Y/n,” he smirks. You smack his shoulder and break away to grab your drinks. Wanda glares at her brother and elbows his ribs, Pietro only chuckles.
“You’re a pain in the ass, you know that?” says Wanda as she rolls her eyes at her brother’s arrogant smirk.
“Hey, its not my fault you’re too much of a coward to make a move on Y/n,” he chuckles. It wasn’t like Wanda hadn’t tried, just everytime she openly flirted you didn’t seem to get the hint that she was hitting on you.
As you're waiting for your drinks you’re approached by a blonde you don’t immediately notice since your back is towards her.
“Nice look Y/l/n!,” the blonde says. You turn and give her a side hug, “Thanks Danvers! And what are you?” She takes a step back to show her costume, a firefighter. The two of you talk for what Wanda feels like is forever. She comes looking for you and notices the blonde’s hand attached to your hip while you giggle at whatever she says in your ear. Heat rushes up Wanda’s body as she watches the scene before her. She approaches you quickly with flames in her eyes, she wraps her arm around your waist.
“There you are!” she says with bitterness in her voice. You hand her her drink with a smile on your face.
“There’s my other half!,” you bump shoulders with her. You notice her unusual tight grip around your waist and her flushed cheeks even under the blue party lights. You lean into her ear, “Hey, are you okay?”
She nods her head, not breaking eye contact with Carol. She had put distance between the two of you once Wanda had approached you. You excuse yourself and grab Wanda by the hand, leading her through the crowd to the balcony.
“Did something happen?” you ask her, a look of worry in your eyes. She takes a moment to look at you and scoffs. She shakes her head turning around towards the railing taking in the view of the city. You go to stand next to her, “Wands, talk to me. Did someone say something to upset you?”
“God you’re never going to get it are you?” You look at her confused which only seems to frustrate her more. “Wands, I don’t know what you’re talking about?”
“I know you don’t. You don’t notice how I look at anyone else the way I look at you. I’m in love with you and I have been since the first day I laid my eyes on you. It's you Y/n and it always will be.” She finally turns to you and you notice the tears in her eyes and she notices the tears in yours. You’ve had feelings with Wanda since you were aware of her existence.
“W-wan-,” she cuts you off. “You don’t have to say anything Y/n, it’s okay. I think I should call it a night.” She goes to walk away but you take her wrist pulling her into you. Her breath catches in her throat as you pull her into a kiss. It starts soft but quickly passion takes over, both your lips swollen when you break apart. Your foreheads rest together, “I love you too Wanda.”