A immortal and a Widow (Natasha x reader)

Fashionably late

Y/n pov

"Now, Y/n, don't you dare rip this dress, because i love this dress" Wanda comes back out with Natasha, in a stunning dress. It fits her perfectly in every place, ending just above the knees with shades of black and red. Like the mix of us would be as well.

"What makes you think they'll rip the clothes?" Pepper asks as Wanda sits me down at the makeup table. As Natasha goes back to the mirror in the closet with a blush across her face, matching the dress and her hair.

"Because sometimes i hear the two of you all the way down here" she answers, making a blush spread across my own face. "I'm kidding, i don't hear anything, the walls are soundproof. But i do find Natasha's closet beginning to shrink"

"Oh, that would be my fault. I didn't have much clothes so i've used some of hers, and i guess they're still in my room" i explain as she starts to flatten my hair. "And she teleports... to not rip the clothes" Wanda and Pepper chokes on air before starting to cough while laughing. The flatiron meets my neck but instead of wincing to the pain, i embrace it.

"What do you think?" Natasha says as she reenters the room and my jaw drops to the floor.

"Damm, you both are gonna look hotter than me and Pepper combined" Wanda mumbles and disappears into the closet again. Apparently my hair is done, just flattened, lying on my shoulders/back.

"You know, she is right about one thing" i say under my breath, pulling Nat into my lap.

"What? That we're going to rip these dresses?" she suggests seductively in my ear and i laugh, pulling her in for a soft kiss.

"No, that we look hot" she kisses me again before getting up as Wanda comes back into the room.

"What do you think?" she asks, showing off her light blue dress.

"Hot" i answer, earring a light punch on my shoulder and a laugh from Pepper. "Is what Bucky will think" and Wanda blushes. "So i am right, you have a thing for my brother?"

"We don't talk about your love life, we don't need to talk about mine" she says, sitting Natasha down in the chair where i just sat and i sit down next to Pepper who has a smile across her face. Probably enjoying all the girls hanging out as much as i do.

"We don't talk about my love life because my love life is Natasha"

"Come one, give us some scop Wanda" Pepper says, getting in on it as i can see Wanda's face becoming more red than her hair.

"No, not until i know myself what i'm feeling"

"Oh, that's not good. Wanda Maximoff doesn't know how she's feeling. That's it, we're all going to die" i say dramatically, falling back on the bed. We all start laughing and i take a quick glance at the clock. "Oh shoot, we're late"

"We'll just be fashionably late then" Pepper says, as Wanda starts to curl her own hair. Natasha's hair is wavy as i take her into my arms again. "Cause i want to know about Wanda's crush on Bucky"

"Oh please, no details if anything has happened. He's still my brother" i say but Wanda doesn't even meet my gaze. If nothing has happened and this whole thing is one sided, then she will have her heart broken. And even though i'm in love with the idea of us being guy twins... i don't want her heart broken and hope the things i've seen between Bucky and Steve are only in my head. Wanda deserves to be happy, not to have her heart broken.

"Chill, nothing has happened and probably nothing will happen. It's just a stupid crush"

"Then why dress up for him?"

"Is it that hard to believe i might be dressed to impress myself?" we all look at her as we all know the answer. "Don't answer that, let's just go" but her face is still red stained.

"I fully support it by the way, both of you would deserve a happy ending, like me and Nat. Even though i think you are way out of his league." she laughs at my words and finally meets my gaze with a smile. She can see that i mean it, i want her to find someone as i want my brother to find someone as well.