𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑. 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘭 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘴

𝘸𝘮 | 𝘧

WHAT A NIGHT:
WANDA MAXIMOFF

𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺:

[𝙩𝙬 - 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙮, 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮. 𝙈𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙛𝙛.]

𝘠/𝘕

THERE ISN'T MUCH that I don't tell Wanda. I trust her with my life, just as I would Nat or Maria. But it's just the little things, like a certain ability of mine that I don't feel comfortable sharing. Being able to block Wanda out from my thoughts helps massively, otherwise she would probably snoop regardless of privacy measures or not. They all know me well enough to know when something is wrong. But there's just something that I don't want to share, a superpower that I've hidden from everyone, regardless of their relationship with me.

Look, if I wanted to, I could duplicate myself. Think like Loki's magic, or hell, Wanda's chaos shit. Certainly helps if you're one on one with an enemy.

Anyhow, if you're sitting around a table with the Avengers, there isn't much defending you need to do. Stark through one of his parties, the ones with bright lights and flashy drinks. The guests left, everything dimmed a little.

The others were pretty much all hammered, or a little tipsy, like Wanda who sits comfortably next to me - laughing loudly at one of Pietro's bad jokes.

"Truth or dare!" Tony announces, shaking me from my trance. I swear he's some second attachment to uselessly childish games like Never Have I Ever and Truth or Dare. Stark turns to Steve a grin splitting his face. "Go on, Cap. What's your choice?"

"Truth."

"Was Nat's kiss with you your first since nineteen forty-five?"

"Did it really seem that bad?" Steve sighs, though smirking.

"That's not what I'm asking. People need practice, you just look like you were a little . . . stiff? Is that the right word?" Tony commented, shifting in his seat.

Steve looked at him with an amused confusion. "People do not need practice."

"Everyone needs practice." I smirk. "So . . .? Was Romanoff really that bad?"

Maria's eyes flicker between me and Steve, then back to Natasha. "You kissed him?"

"Fuck you all. Look, Ria-" Nat swallows whatever she was going to say when Maria interrupts.

"We'll talk about this later, Natasha."

Nat nods and glares at me. I raise my hands in a mocking surrender.

"Natasha," Steve takes a long sip from his beer as he thinks. "Truth or dare?"

I can tell Nat's choosing carefully. "Truth."

Steve closes one eyes as he thinks. "Has Maria really made you go soft?"

"You're a dick, Rogers." She hisses. "And yes." The last few words are mumbled and I'm not surprised. The look on Maria's smug face tells us all everything that we need to know. Nat's a softy for Maria Hill.

After the laughter dies down, Natasha turns to me, eyeing my cautiously, having clearly picked up ok something. "Y/N, truth or dare, lovey?"

"I- I'd rather not." I say avoiding eye contact.

"Oh c'mon. You can't back out. It's tradition. Why do you think we know so much about everyone here?" Tony snorts as if recalling something hilarious.

I sigh. "Dare, I guess."

Nat grins evilly at me, "Flirt with Maximoff."

"Which one?"

"Witchy looks like she could use some attention."

I angle my body towards Wanda, choking back another complaint. "Hey, hun." I husk, leaning in closer to Wanda's ear.

"You enjoying your night?" I ask, and I know that right now is the right time to show her what I can do. Everyone's too hammered to know the difference. They'll wake up tomorrow thinking they've imagined the whole ordeal.

"It's been . . . typically Stark-ish."

I chuckle and bite my lip. Wanda can't meet my gaze so I take a little control. I take hold of her chin lightly, forcing her to look directly into my eyes. I feel her jaw clench tightly shut. "Were you expecting a little more excitement tonight? Want me to help you out?"

Everyone is watching our conversation with intent stares, or at least trying to. I think more than half of them are trying to tell the difference between the blurry messes in front of them. I close my eyes and focus on creating another energy wave lie mine, am identical copy, a twin.

Y/N "Version 2" stares at me and bends down slightly to level with Wanda's face, moving the hair from her face. I sit back into the sofa, watching Wanda's face light up in confusion. She looks quickly between me and the new-me, her eyes glossing over with a newfound tiredness.

Her mouth opens a little and then closes. Confusions furrows her brows as her narrowed eyes try to make out how real the person in front of her is.

"Y/N?" She asks, closing one eyes in an attempt to focus. "Kiss me."

I stare at her, my eyes lighting up for a split second. Fake me looks at me, and I look at her. Then, fake me leans in, kissing Wanda square on the lips. An objection dies in my throat and I gag on something between a cough and a confronted deep breath in.

The crowd applauds the gesture, cheering a little as Y/N 2.0 pulls back. I can feel Wanda's lips tingling on mine, and though it's fake, I'm taking it. Once Wanda pulls away, I'm not sure what she's feeling. There's another round of confusion that crosses her eyes and before I know it, she turns my way to peer at me again through hazy eyes.

"Why do you trick me?"

The question takes me by surprise. "I- Wanda-"

"If you don't like me then-"

I shut her up by kissing her forcefully. Another round of cheers run through eh anticipating viewers, half of them still unsure about what just happened these past couple of minutes. My double disappears after I let down my guard, disintegrating into nothingness like a glitches hologram. "I do like you, Wanda."

"Then why do that?"

"I thought you'd be too drunk to tell." I admit, feeling my cheeks well with proud embarrassment. She chuckles. "Want a tip? Never let your guard down if your concentrating that hard to keep up a façade." She touched a could finger to the tip of my nose.

I laugh as I stand up, reaching out a hand for her. She takes it quickly as she says, "Oh, and Maximoff's have a surprisingly high tolerance for alcohol."

"I'll remember that next time." I grin into another kiss, melting at the perfection of the whole situation.

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A/N - short one, I know, I know, but I'm here to tell you that if you have anymore requests, please feel free to add them! Also, if youd want a particularly ship, e.g. WandaNat or BlackHill etc. Just put it in the comments for other! - Quinn :)