Y/N's POV

My eyes slowly fluttered open to birds chirping and the fan whirring on the ceiling. I yawn, stretching my arms as I get out of my bed. I had a really nice night binge watching sitcoms with Wanda. It's nice to know I was able to bring her some comfort.

My phone suddenly rings, I still have no clue on how to use those mini critters so I mainly tend to avoid those little screen. I pick the phone up from my nightstand and bring it to my ear.

Y/N: Hello.--- Who is this?--- Yeah this is Avengers Compound.--- No, I don't know who that is.--- Sorry.

I put the phone back down in confusion. I head to the bathroom to take a nice warm shower and walk back out in my basketball kit for morning practice.

I love basketball. Best thing to ever bless the 21st Century.

(a/n: the Avengers basketball uniform that only Y/N wears religiously.)

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Walking into the halls of the Compound, I see Natasha and Steve eating breakfast.

Y/N: Hey guys.

Steve: Hey Y/N, how you doing?

Y/N: I'm good, wanna shoot some hoops?

He gives me a look, seeing me in my uniform and chuckles. Natasha then smiles at me.

Natasha: I like the kit, suits you.

Y/N: I know right! I  don't understand why Sam and Steve don't wear it.

Steve: Because I don't play the game seriously. Like you.

Y/N: Pssst. I don't play it seriously.

I huff, before getting myself a protein bar and eventually making my way to the Sports Hall of the compound, it's like a proper NBA style court with a few rows of seats, obviously something only Tony would afford.

Sam: Y/N! You're here! I am totally not suprised...

Y/N: Ready to have your ass handed to you.

Sam: You made that clear on our first time playing.

Y/N: Fine, I'll go easy on you, bird boy.

The two of us then begin to go one on one, Sam starts off with the ball but I quickly 'break his ankles' and retrieve the ball, he tries to intercept but I'm too quick and I do my first ever slam dunk.

I jump back down, shocked.

Y/N: O.M.G Sam did you see that!?!

Sam: Did you really just say 'O.M.G'?

Y/N: I thought that's what people do... I mean that's what Natasha sends on text sometimes.

He laughs to himself making me confused, we go back to the game and play an intense game, Sam using his utter potential to play against me... And honestly, despite my super soldier strength, this man can step up no matter how big the other guy is. I can see why Steve likes him.

Y/N: Woah. Good game. You're the only who gives me a challenging time.

Sam: I'm the only one who plays with you.

Y/N: Yeah. Right. You're sweating like a pig, you good Sam?

Sam: Not all of us can heal as fast as you can. Ow! I think I got a stich!

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After a training sesh with Natasha and Steve, I've made myself situated in the kitchen. Making something called... Tacos? Well, they look delicious so I'm making them.

As I'm getting the bread ready a voice pulls me out of my thoughts. It's Wanda.

Wanda: Hey.

Y/N: Hello.

Wanda: What are you making?

She comes over beside me to check the mince being cooked in the pot, she takes a sniff and hums in pleasure.

Wanda: Can I try once you're done?

Y/N: How many do you want?

Wanda: Two?

Y/N: Sure.

As I begin making the Tacos, I can feel Wanda's gaze on me. She seems to be more comfortable, it was probably what I told her last night.

Wanda: Do you want to... Continue from last night? I mean, if you're busy you don't have to but-

Y/N: Yeah sure I'd love to. I got this card game called Uno if you want to play too.

Wanda: Sound's great. Just come in my room whenever. Well knock first!

Y/N: Yeah that would be weird if Just walked in!

Wanda: Yeah.

She said, chuckling making me laugh too. We ended up making 10 Tacos which we shared at lunch in her room. There was a sitcom being played in the background too.

Wanda: You are so good at cooking, Y/N.

Y/N: Hah. Thanks, my mom taught a few basics.

2nd Person POV

The two of you cleaned up and sat next to eachother, against the headboard watching sitcoms, however the two of you kept your hands to yourselves. You really enjoyed watching these shows and day by day you were learning something about the 21st Century.

Y/N: Wanna play Uno?

Wanda: I don't know how to play.

Y/N: Same. So we'll read the instructions and play.

She nodded and you brought out the small box, opening it and taking out it's contents.

Y/N: So basically you have to match the number or colour and whoever leaves with the last card wins.

Wanda: And you have to shout Uno.

Y/N: Yeah, that too.

She goes to take a card while you were about to the same, making you brush your hands. Her touch, just for a mere second, you felt a comforting sensation, she looked up at you and you reciprocated. The two of smiled it off, before returning to the game.

The two of you played in comfortable silence, you took glances at her noticing she looked much better, she obviously wasn't done grieving but she looked much happier in your presence.

Wanda: Uno!

Y/N: Yeah... Uno.

Wanda: I can't believe you haven't won yet.

Y/N: Oh it's on then, Maximoff.

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Y/N's POV

After an amazing night of watching sitcoms, eating junk and playing Uno, I was now fast asleep in my bed. I drifted off into my sleep and my dreams were taking over.

"I did what I had to do to protect our world."

"You're not the only one with gifts."

"We should tell him the truth."

"No, not for them. For you. For you."

"Save me."

"Things just got out of hand."

"We're in the Endgame now."

Y/N: AHH!

I woke up with a heavy gasp, sweat travelling around my body. What was that? I've never experienced such a vivid dream. There was monsters and such bright colours-

Suddenly, a scream pulled me out of my thoughts and It came from outside my room. Was that Wanda? I quickly get up and put a shirt on. Rushing out of my room. I see Wanda's door and open it without thought and there I see her. The brunette was crying in her pillow and she didn't look up to see me.

Footsteps from someone else outside the door were arriving making look back to see Natasha coming over, I turn around.

Natasha: What's going on?

Y/N: Nothing.

I tell her, she nods respecting Wanda's privacy and I gently shut her door. Leaving the two of us in the room. I cautiously walk over and sit on the edge of the bed.

Y/N: Wanda, what's wrong?

She sniffed, as her breath hitched in her throat. She lifted her head meeting her tear stained emeralds with my eyes. I gave her a soft smile and I was suddenly taken aback by a bonecrushing hug by Wanda as her tears began to drench my shirt.

My hands travelled to her back, rubbing up and down as she sobbed into my neck and her legs were scattered across her bed.

Wanda: I saw you die.

Y/N:... Wanda I'm here.

Wanda: Please don't die... You can't die.

I nodded, knowing that I was the closest thing to family she had left. I cupped her face gently and pulled away from my neck so I could look at her teary face.

Y/N: I won't.

Wanda's breath hitched in her throat as she tried to speak while crying.

Wanda: I-I'm serious like never... You can't...

I took one of her hands from my body and placed it on my chest, she looked down at her hand on my chest with mine placed over it.

Y/N: What do you feel?

Wanda: You. I feel you.

Y/N: If you ever have a nightmare, you find me and place your hand on my chest. If it's beating, I'm alive.

I chuckled lightly, bringing my hand back to her face and wiping her tears that were streaming down her cheeks tenderly with my thumbs.

Wanda: If you're going to die. Just- just do it after me.

She then pulled me back into her embrace and wrapped her arm that was on my chest back around my neck, closing her eyes and rested her head in the crook of my neck.

Y/N: Deal.

I wrapped my arms around her back and kissed her on the head, I slowly laid back on her bed as she gripped me like a koala. She was finally able to get some sleep. But me? Not one bit. That dream kept me awake, it felt unreal but like it happened or was going to happen

A few hours later, Wanda was able to get some sufficient sleep and was practically sleeping in my embrace. I carefully stepped out trying to not wake her up and stepped out of her room.

Y/N: Holy shit Nat!

I whisper shouted at the red head who hadn't seemed to have fallen asleep.

Natasha: Someone had some fun.

She said with a teasing smirk. I scoffed and stuck middle finger claw out.

Y/N: Don't push it, Romanoff.

-

I woke up in the morning, slightly more peaceful than a few hours ago and much more sane. I decided to make Wanda some breakfast in bed.

Arriving in at her door, I carefully knocked on the door and heard a little 'come in' from the room. She's awake. I turned the nob and walked in.

Wanda: Morning.

Y/N: Goodmorning Wanda. How did you sleep?

Wanda: Much better. Thank you.

Y/N: Well I brought you some breakfast if you don't mind.

I walked over to her with a tray of food and set it on the nightstand.

Wanda: This reminds me of when we first met, but only you and I were in different places.

I chuckle at the statement and she sits up, I set the tray in her lap.

Wanda: Thank you.

Y/N: Your welcome.

I decide to leave her in peace and walk towards the door before hee voice calls out again.

Wanda: Stay.

I turn to see her in the bed, looking at me.

Wanda: Please?

I nod and walk over to her, taking a seat at the edge of the bed. I give her a soft smile as she returns one and eats her food.

Y/N: Is it good?

Wanda nods, giving  me the thumbs up. We chatted for a few minutes before I had to take the tray away after she was done and get on with my training.

-

3rd Person POV

A month had passed and the two Avengers were growing closer, however for Y/N, every night he was having the same dream. Every time he slept, the nightmare began and he couldn't do anything about it. He didn't want to tell Wanda as she had already been through enough and didn't want to be a burden towards her. Luckily for Wanda, her nightmares were slowly going away thanks to Y/N and the team were starting to pick up on this and tease him constantly about it.

Y/N: (Light screaming)

He looked around the dark room and found a shirt and put it on, he couldn't take it anymore and decided it was time to leave the compound.

Wanda's POV

I heard shuffling from outside my room and heavy panting and footsteps. I got up and slowly left my room to see who it was. I crept into the hallways and then I recognised who it was.

It was Y/N.

He looked dishevelled and tired and was putting on his shoes. I decided to approach him cautiosly.

Wanda: You shouldn't be up this late.

Y/N: Neither should you.

He said nonchalantly, I put my hand behind my back and got infront of him so I could see his face.

Wanda: Where are you going?

I spoke softly but he looked down, as if he was trying to refrain from crying.

Y/N: I'm leaving.

Wanda: What- Y-you can't.

Y/N: I am.

Wanda: What about me?

Y/N: You'll make some friends and you can forget about me.

Wanda: Y/N... I can't do this with you... What's going on?

He paused for moment and looked away but I gently planted my hand against his left cheek. He closed his eyes feeling himself into the touch.

Y/N: I'm drowning Wanda. I keep having nightmares, the same one's and my past is locked and not even your mind powers can work anymore.

Tears slowly began to rim my eyes and I began to brush my thumb against his cheeks.

Wanda: Please stay...

Y/N: I'm sorry Wanda.

Wanda: You helped me with my nightmares so let me help you with yours.

Tears began to streaming down my cheeks as I practically begged and my other hand went to his other cheek, I didn't want him to go, I need him.

Y/N: Why should I stay?

He asked sternly and I couldn't hold it anymore I grabbed his neck and pulled him into a gentle but long kiss, it took him a few sceonds but he later returned the lip movement and grabbed onto my waist. We slowly pulled away and I wiped off my tears.

Wanda: Because I love you. Is that enough to make you stay?

He paused and pressed his head against mine, we both closed our eyes and I could feel his cold breath drying off the tears on my face.

Y/N: (Whispering) Yes... My beautiful, beautiful Wanda.

Y/N's POV

My past may have been unsolved but my present was a woman who needed me. And I was going to be there for her. For the rest of my life.

(a/n: yay! wanday/n!)