"DARLING YOU ARE feeling good I see" Ralph smiled as he saw his older daughter jumping down the stairs. "Good as new" She smiled kissing his cheek and walking towards the dining room. "Y/n, you're okay," Agnes said surprised as she took the plate of food from her son. "Yeap" She smiled and sat down next to Natasha.

The guests smiled at her and shortly they started to give the pieces of the game. They started to play and for most of the night, Y/n fought for the win against Wanda and surprisingly Natasha. The girl noticed that Natasha had been happier lately and definitely more open to everyone else around her.

It made her happy. It was certainly a part of Natasha she had never thought she would see, and seeing it made her think of how she deserved it more than others. And by others she meant Wanda.

"I never thought you were so good at this" Steve smiled at her younger sister. She shrugged her shoulders and smiled. "I have my secrets". As another round started Wanda excused herself from the table and left claiming to be tired. Y/n watched her leave with the feeling that she wanted to go behind her but her mind kept her down.

"You're not coming?" She heard. She carefully looked around trying to identify who was talking to her, but everyone was focused on the game. "Come on" Before she could think of the next move she stood up and excused herself making her way towards the bathroom.

Once she made sure nobody was looking at her, she turned towards the stairs and walked up towards Wanda's room. Before she could even knock on the door the brunette opened it and pulled her inside and closed the door once more.

She was about to talk when Wanda crashed her lips against hers. Without time to talk she was pushed against the wall and the dress was quickly taken off her. As Wanda worked on stripping her, Y/n was hardly focusing on anything.

In her mind, the purple clouds that took control of her brain started to fade as the red clouds fought them away. As soon as they were gone and her mind was as free as it was before Y/n started to take control of her mind and actions.

She was also able to focus on the actions she was doing. She wasn't surprised to find Wanda against the wall trying to hold herself with her head against her hand and Y/n herself was on her knees lifting Wanda's skirt against her hip and her fingers running wild in Wanda's crotch.

"Dear, are the migraines back?" Iryna asked softly knocking on the door. Y/n bit her lip and decided to keep teasing the brunette that had to bite her hand to stoping her moans. "Yes". She moaned as Y/n hit her sweet spot. Rogers chuckled and pull her fingers out to slap her right in the middle between her legs. "You have to be quiet". She whispered pulling her fingers back inside.

"Do you want a tea, darling?". "I'm fine, Mom" She gasped. "Just need to rest". "Alright, dear. Is Y/n with you?" She asked. "Yes!" She moaned again. "She's helping- Ahh" She squeezed her eyes and opened her mouth.

"I'm helping her, Madame. It's really hitting her" Y/n answered for her as she took her fingers away from Wanda. She turned her around for her back to hit the wall and pressed her hand on top of Wanda's mouth as her leg made its way to press against her lower lips.

"Are you sure she doesn't need anything, darling?". "Pretty sure. My mother taught me a massage for migraines that helps tons. We'll be alright". "You are truly her guardian angel, Y/n". "It's no problem" She looked at Wanda deeply in her eyes as the girl let her expressions talk through her eyes. "I love to help her" She smiled as she felt Wanda bit her lip under her palm.

"Alright then. I'll excuse you with the guests dear". "Thank you, Madame". She kept her hand on her mouth until she was completely sure Iryna had left. She slipped her hands under the brunette's legs and lifted her. Wanda hugged her neck as Y/n got as close to her as their bodies would allow them.

"You like to lie". She said as she moved her fingers to continue their previous actions. "I do. And I'm good at it" She gasped. "They made me good" She moaned. Y/n curled her fingers making Wanda squirm under her as she moved to kiss her neck. "Thank you for locking me up in a sickroom" She softly bit the space between her neck and shoulder as the tip of her fingers became colder and colder, and the cold breeze travelled up causing new sensations in the brunette.

With her cheek, she pushed Wanda's head up to move the kisses to the front of her neck. "And thank you for burying me alive. Oh, thank you" When Y/n decided the talk was more than necessary she kissed her and moved her thumb towards the brunette's bundle of nerves.

Rubbing circles on it and moving inside of her, she was driving Wanda to the edge. Especially when she allowed the ice and cold breeze to move inside as she pumped her fingers. She knew Wanda was about to explode but she stopped.

"Don't fucking do that!" Wanda pressed her inner walls squeezing Y/n's fingers to keep her inside. "Don't stop!. Please" She begged. Y/n didn't answer nor did any movement, which made the brunette begged for it more and more until she was squirming because of desperation.

She needed friction. She needed Y/n to move her fingers, to do something. To touch her. And she was getting nothing in return. Just amusement. And since begging wasn't working she decided to go another way. She demanded.

And when she did her iris turned red. A dark red that Y/n had no problem getting lost in. A red that wasn't exactly red. A scarlet colour that would let to imagine what it was actually to see red. And when she thought of seeing red she thought of Wanda. Nothing else.

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"I HATED YOU" Wanda laughed on the floor as she hid her face in her hair. "You hated me?" Y/n asked amused. Wanda softly turned around to lay on her back as Y/n moved her hair away from her face. "Before you ever touched me. I used to walk into a room and I'd see you there. And you'd barely look up. I'd find myself moving around and around your chair... Hoping that a small part of my clothes, or my hand might touch you. But you'd always be with him, and you would never look at me".

"Do you still hate me?". "Yes". "Why?" She asked softly passing her fingers through her chest caressing her skin. "Because you can leave me". "But I won't" Wanda held her gaze on Y/n's face for a few minutes before moving towards the girl and softly kissing her lips.

"You can't guarantee that" She whispered against Y/n's lips and delineated the outline of her lower lip. "I can". "No, you can't. Pietro promised the same thing" There wasn't a need for them to be whispering. Nobody was with them. Nobody would hear them.

And yet they were whispering like two little kids playing hide and seek. "Well, I won't. I promise". She passed Wanda's hair through her fingers detailing how the ends of her hair were slowly turning red. "You can't promise you won't leave" Wanda whispered as she pushed herself to be on top of Y/n's. The girl held her body with her arms to be close to Wanda's lips.

"I can't promise I won't stay".

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"WANDA! ARE YOU okay?" Y/n almost yelled as the girl fell to the floor hardly holding herself with her hands. "Wanda!" She held her face and softly help her sit down. She was about to pull her hands off of Wanda but the girl stopped her from moving away.

"Cold" She whispered. Y/n let the cold slip from her fingers and surround the brunette's temples. Wanda relaxed in her hands as the cold was slowly pushing the pain away. The girl moved her hands from her cheeks to her forehead and neck, trying to cool her down.

Both girls kept their positions until Wanda was, sure enough, she could move without the cold compress around her head. "You sure you're okay?" She asked worriedly. "I think I'll take a nap" Wanda softly said crawling to the bed. "Maybe when you say you will rest you should actually rest".

Wanda weakly nodded as she tried to push herself onto the bed. Y/n moved closer to her and helped her lay on the mattress as she pushed the blankets on top of her. "I'll let them know you're asleep" Wanda nodded and closed her eyes almost falling asleep right away.

Y/n kissed her forehead and walked out of the room. But with no energy that fight the spell, Agnes whispered to her forehead, the purple energy that took control of her mind a few days before slowly started to appear once more. Also, blocking her memories of the girl she had just left in the room and the feelings she had lost over the years were slowly coming back.