MARVEL IMAGINES

WANDA MAXIMOFF || Valentines day

"Oh my gOsh is that a valentines card I see?" Wanda cooed, speed walking her way over to your desk. Shoving it into its envelope, you slid the card not so causally into your draw.

"–what?! No!" You laughed, looking up at the Scarlett-headed girl. She narrowed her eyes at you, not believing anything that you are saying.

"Are you sure?" She asked, leaning into your desk. You nodded eagerly, quickly licking your lips in nervousness. Wanda eventually laid off you, leaving you to yourself again.

You let out a long breath of relief. You have had a crush on Wanda's brother, Pietro, for as long as you could remember. He was always so kind and so loving towards you from the day you walked into the tower, accepting you with open arms. The two of you immediately clicked, and you started feeling a little more than the usual friendly-emotions after the first month or so. He was the one guy you trusted with your life, and you were sure it was likewise.

As Wanda was out of both eye and ear shot, Tony rolled over on his chair. "I know you were lying to Wanda." He said matter-of-factly, "and I also know who the letter is addressed to; so the question is why? Why do you like the speed boy?"

You blinked at Tony, taking in everything he had just said. "I..."

Tony shook his head, extending his hand, "forget it, just let me read the card." You showed a look of hesitation and shock, which encouraged Tony even more, "give me the card, dammit!"

You sighed, sadly getting out the card and handing it over. "It's not very good..." you began as Tony read over the contents. He had a smug smile on his face the entire time, his smile softening towards the end.

"I'm gonna be real with you." He shrugged, passing the card over, "I honestly thought kts was going to be hilarious and cringeworthy. But it wasn't. It was cute. You should give it to him."

You didn't think your eyes could widen any further than what they had previously. "Really?"

"Why are you so shocked? Weren't you going to give it to him anyways?" He asked, furrowing his eyebrows at you.

You swallowed thickly, "no. Well... I thought about it for a moment... but I mostly just wanted to get my feelings out on paper." You mumbled, avoiding his eyes.

Tony clicked his tongue, shaking his head. "Nope. Bad idea. You must give it to him."

"Why?"

"Well..." he paused, the smile returning to his face, "I may of seen him writing one to you yesterdayyy." He quickly wheeled away from you, leaving you in a short and stunned silence. "Do it!" He called distantly, wheeling into the distance.

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WRITTEN BY ELLE