summary: the one thing you don’t do in a fwb relationship is fall for them.
warnings: no smut but almost?, r being stupid
a/c: wrote this a long time ago and edited it as i read.
It started as glances in meetings, then dancing and flirting at banquets Valentina insisted the team would attend, which led to secretly leaving for drunk sex. It started only as drunk sex, nothing more and nothing less. Then, Yelena started staying over for breakfast, which led to talking more, getting to know each other more. Soft touches and whispers in your room at the tower became more common. something that didn't happen in any other room of the tower.
Yelena was a complicated person would even more complicated emotions. You knew her story vaguely, she shared to you mostly of when she was a child, running freely, playing sports, and messing with her older sister. You told her about the experience being tested on by the government, landing you a spot in the Thunderbolts. Deep conversations were sparse with few and far in between.
You didn't expect to walk into your office one day and find a bouquet of flowers at your desk. You knew it was Yelena from the look of it, you have only told one person your favorite flowers and it was her. You pulled out your phone either the blonde in mind.
'Pretty flowers for the pretty girl
Yelena'
You knew she was just trying to butter you up for when you two next meet, but the flowers were still nice. You remember telling yelena you've never received flowers in your life, and if you did have flowers, you bought them yourself.
me
if you just wanted head you could've asked
yelena
but the flowers were a nice touch
me
yes, nice touch
The next time you saw Yelena, you didn't wait for the drinks. it was a 'family dinner' as Alexei likes to put it. But once your eyes landed on Yelena your body gravitated towards her and you tugged on her clothes before moving to the bathroom.
"Couldn't wait?" Yelena teases a cocky smirk planted on her face as you lock the bathroom door.
"Shut up," you say, hands going to Yelenas zipper and dropping to your knees, having every intention of stimulating Yelena so much she'll have a problem speaking for a few minutes.
After a particularly tough mission, your nightmares started again, causing you to wake up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat. It wasn't often you screamed while dreaming, but one night you assumed you screamed because you woke up and Yelena was in your bed, shaking you awake.
"Lena? What are you doing in my bed?" you ask, rubbing harshly on your eyes.
"Well, it's not like I don't find myself often in here" she jokes and you playfully slap her thigh.
"Shut up," you say, rolling your eyes with a smile. "You know what I meant"
"No but, I was passing by your room and I heard you and I just wanted to see if you were okay" Yelena softly says, "I can go now, now that I know you were okay"
Without thinking, you grip her wrist. "can you- can you stay?"
It took a second for your words to process to Yelena, but she still laid down next to you. This is the first time Yelena is in your bed without having multiple orgasms, but despite that you still fall into her arms like this is the hundredth time this week that this has happened.
Your cheek was connected to her skin and you could hear her heart beat, helping you calm down your nerves. Yelena has an arm wrapped around you and one in your hair, lightly raking her fingering through your hair.
You couldn't help but wish you could have this whenever you wanted. You'd crave this intimacy when Yelena is gone and even when she's in front of you. But even just having her like this seemed to intangible. She would look into your eyes and you would see something there, something soft beneath the russian accent and knives.
"You're so warm" you muttered after quite a while of silence.
"Mmh, your feet are cold" Yelena whispers with a rasp to her voice that nearly had you asking for her hand in marriage and imagining a future with a house and kids with her. "Did I help any" she teases you after a couple moments of silence.
"Plenty" you mutter softly, really not wanting her to hear, but she did, and you couldn't even imagine the smile she had on her face when you said that word, but it was there and present.
You thought she was asleep, but you felt light kisses on your forehead. You thought you were dreaming for a second and your heart dropped at the feeling, but then the kisses started to feel more noticeable. Yelena was pressing her lips more into you all over your face, softly, as if you were made out of glass and she was fire. You couldn't see her but you knew after a while of the soft kisses, she just laid back and watched your face, tracing the curve of your lips and the pad of her thumb had found it way on your face to softly fix your eyebrow.
"You're perfect, please never leave" Yelena said so softly, now you knew she thought you were asleep. Her voice was so soft, but you continued pretending to be asleep. You didn't think she would ever possibly have feelings for you and it couldn't be now, right?
The same morning - and next couple days - you spent avoiding Yelena. Surprisingly, you woke up before her and pulled yourself out of her grasp. It wasn't your fault she was kissing you while assuming you were asleep, saying those things that you would never imagine would come out of her mouth. And it wasn't your fault you couldn't look her in the eyes without thinking about that intimate moment.
This is something couples do, cuddle in bed after helping the other with a nightmare. this isn't something friends that occasionally fuck do.
You spent two weeks making up excuses, eating in your room, working out alone, walking faster when you would see Yelena in the hallways of the tower.
"Is there something wrong?"
You didn't notice the door to your office opening, and you didn't notice Yelenas footsteps.
"Uh- no, no. Why? Did something happen?" you said, stumbling your words. The paper's Valentina wanted you to look over suddenly abandoned your mind for the blonde. You stood up and walked to stand a couple of feet away from Yelena, careful not to be too close as you know you can't hold yourself back when it comes to her.
"Its just, I haven't seen you in days or even talked to you. Did I do something?" Yelena questions, stepping closer to your desk. The look on her face makes your heart drop, she looks like she actually cares.
While your feelings made your head hazy when you were with Yelena, you still liked to shove the feelings down and ignore them. It's the best thing to do, you have feelings for your friends with benefits. It's the one thing you're not supposed to do in this situation, but you couldn't help it when she's so soft with you. In no universe could you think there's a possibility of you two becoming something, thinking you two are too different to actually hold something healthy, long, and unconditional.
For the past couple days you didn't know what to think after what she said, you didn't know what it meant. What to think of those words, those soft touches.
"No, no. Of course not, Lena. You didn't do anything" you reassured, "Val has been keeping me busy with some mission work so ive been busy doing that"
"Oh.. okay" Yelena nods, but you know she still doesn't like that answer and she doesn't seem very convinced, "are you going to the dinner at the compound tomorrow"
"Depends, are you going?" you say, causing the blonde to laugh and smile.
"Yeah, I’ll be there"
"Okay great, I’ll see you there"
You expected Yelena to leave, but she walked straight towards you. Yelenas hands went straight to hold your cheeks and pull you for a long-awaited kiss. Her hands slipped down to your thighs and lifted you on top of your desk. Her hands ran up your thighs to your waist and pulled on your clothes like they were the only reason why she couldn't have you right now, while your fingers were already tangled in her hair.
It took you a few seconds, but you came to your senses and lighting pushed her chest and she got the message.
"I’ll see you at dinner" you gave her your softest smile but she just nodded and licked her lips, focusing on your face with something other than lust, then walked out.
You arrived to dinner first, Yelena spotted you immediately though, sitting next to you and sneakily placing a hand on your thigh. She gave a reassuring grip to your thigh, as you continued your conversation with Ava.
Yelena continued to tease you for the rest of the dinner, getting close to you, fingers going to close to your core, her teasing smiles pushing you over the edge.
In reality, you were greedy. You were greedy for Yelena. Knowing her, she had people falling on their knees for her but she wouldn't give them the time for anything. You only wanted her to want you, and you only desired Yelena, which would get in the way of this fuck buddies relationship.
Yelena didn't want to wait, grabbing your hand as soon as you entered the compound and taking you to her room.
It was a heavy make-out session. You were straddling her and she sat at the foot of the bed with her hands resting on your ass.
When she started to work on getting your pants off, mouth attached to your neck making your heart flutter and your underwear soak.
Your addiction to Yelena grew by the second, all your morals go out the window when she touches you just the way you liked. Her hands - and mouth - were very skilled in knowing what you need in every moment. She knew when you wanted to be dominanted more, when you wanted soft touches, when she over stimulates you she knows just when to stop and she even knows how to properly take care of you after everything. Soft touches and whispers you crave every morning thinking back on them.
Yelena was scattering kisses on your chest when she said the words you were terrified of, "I love you"
You gasped, and not because of her kisses. Quickly grabbing her face and pushing her back from your chest, "what did you just say"
Yelenas sighed, she knew the answer but she couldn't keep it a secret anymore.
"I love you, Y/N Y/L/N" yelena said confidently, looking straight into your eyes.
you froze, not knowing what to do.
you knew you had certain feelings for the blonde but you didn't know if that was love. you were still trying to work through your feelings in your free time but you've been having less of those times now. You never even thought of the chance of the blonde having feelings for you, it's all just too much for your brain to process and when you start to feel her hands around your waist again everything start to feel too real. You needed air, and quickly.
"I'm- im sorry" you quickly get off of Yelenas lap, gathering yourself to look presentable. "I have to go" you said, running out the room and eventually, out of the tower.
Yelena watches you leave the room with tears forming in her eyes, and a fist forming.
summary: Florence has been working too hard, and you’re there for her to fall back on always.
word count: 1.2k
a/n: back from the dead with a new kind of flo fic, i hope this doesn’t flop since i don’t see a lot of flo fic anymore which is a tragedy. ps. thus was influenced by a shit ton of cart rips
Florence met you at a dinner with numerous directors, CEOs, actors, and businessmen. Once she set eyes on you, they never left. Although there was a good amount of people there, you two magically drowned it all out and kept conversation between both of you.
You had come to talk business with other directors, but the blonde next to you was too pretty to deny for the whole night. She captivated you in many ways music couldn't speak to you. You wanted to make her laugh the whole night if you could, wanting to hear her giggle from one of your stupid jokes.
You knew once you had her, you were never going to let go; and you didn't. Everything was better with Florence, you slept better, ate better, laughed more. Florence needed you to breathe, you could see it in the ways her muscles relaxed when you would put that protective hand on the small of her back, or reassured her when she was overthinking, or even when Florence insisted you to sing her a song, because she loved your voice more than anything.
With being the CEO of the biggest record studio in America, of course you could sing, and Florence loved to hear your voice when you sang in the shower, or humming while you two cooked together.
And she never fails to remind you of one of her favorite things about you.
"Really? My voice? How about the rest, pretty girl?"
"Oh, I think you might have an idea"
With also being a CEO, you would never hesitate to spoil Florence with anything she might need or want, she sometimes gets mad that you spend too much money on her.
"Baby, I have the money to buy fifteen mansions around the world for us and still have money to spare to buy my girl a couple diamond necklace"
No matter what she told you, you could never not buy her something that reminds you of her. You call it a tragedy, Florence calls you dramatic.
But something that has an overhand spoiling Florence with gifts, is you make sure shes eating, sleeping, and not working too hard. And lately shes been over worked, and not eating or sleeping well.
You saw it immediately, her shoulder drop, a lazy smile on her face after being on set all day.
"Marvels kicking your ass" you would say after seeing her state, crossing to catch her in your arms. Florence digs her face in your neck, smelling your usual sent, home. The body that she seeks everyday, the one she gravitates to at every event, every dinner. "Did you eat?" would always be your first question.
"Yes baby, I ate in the car, thank you for sending someone f'me" her words muffled from your neck but you understood.
Florence would always receive a text no matter what asking, "have you ate, pretty girl?", "want me to send you lunch?", "how was your breakfast, baby?". She swooned over the fact that you cared so much about her, always treating her like a doll. you noticed everything about florence, and she got used to knowing you would be there everytime for her to fall back.
Florence knew that with all the spoiling, you would need to work hard, she would usually wake up to an empty bed just to find you in your home office. Working comes easy for you, always needing something to cloud out your mind from your personal life. One of the only reasons why you have the biggest record studio is because of your work ethic. You're kind but very focus on your work and won't let anything stop you. It killed you a lot knowing that you could spend a lot more time with Florence but you knew you were doing this for her, to one day leave the studio and have a family with her.
Florence would tease you that you don't let her get overworked but you over worked yourself till the brim.
"It's different and you know it"
But no matter your work, Florence was always your first priority.
Which brought you to now, grabbing Florence's lunch she packed, that she forgot. You knew she was being over worked these past couple days, trying to get scenes done, but you had something up your sleeve.
First place you checked for florence was her trailer, knocking a couple times before hearing her voice "wait!"
"Baby doll, it's me" you say, trying to open the door.
She opens the door in a robe, "baby? what are you doing here?"
You raise the hand that's hold her lunch, "can't leave my girl hungry"
She giggles and lets you come in, you place her lunch on a table and walk towards Florence, who's brushing her hair.
"You've been working nonstop, baby. You need a break" you say with hands on her waist.
"I wish I could have it just like that, Y/N. They need me to shoot and I can't just leave" Florence huffs, wanting more than nothing to leave with you right there.
"Well, what if I told you, you could have it like that" you quip, and Florence looks at you with curious eyes.
"What did you do?" Florence questions.
"Nothing bad, just got you a couple vacation days and booked you a nice surprise trip for a little break" you smirk
Florence's eyes quickly changed from curious to ecstatic. Kissing you hard and wrapping her arms around your neck.
You pull away from her, "once you finish here, I'll have your suitcase ready. I'm sure you'll want to shower, and that's fine, but we'll have my jet waiting for us"
Florence looked at you like you hung the stars.
You knew her so well and she could just crumble in front of you. Florence adored the way you took care of her in every single way, knowing when she needs a break and giving her just that, no matter the obstacles.
When Florence finishes at set, she makes it to your shared house, making her way to the office and not finding you, usually that's where you always are, then checking the room, and she still finds no trace of you. She definitely saw all your cars in the garage and you love to drive so you couldn’t have left with a driver.
On a whim, she checked the back porch, and sure enough she found you there, joint in between your lips and soft music coming out your speakers.
"There you are, baby" she says softly, running her hands through your hair, you moan softly at the way her nails feel on your scalp in your hazy state.
"Looking f'me?" you mumble, bringing your arm back to lead her to sit on your lap. "Are you ready for your surprise, baby doll?" you question, then taking a hit of the joint before placing it in the ash tray.
She nods with a smile, "you treat me too well"
"You deserve it, baby. You do so much, and I love spoiling you too" you smirk and kiss a line down her jaw.
"You know how much I love you?" Florence says quietly, looking into your eyes.
"Yes, I do. Do you know you're stuck with me forever" you joke and smile, wrapping both arms around her and holding her close.
Florence smiles and holds your cheeks with both hands, leaning down and giving you a soft kiss, "forever"
Summary: Daisy decides to stay behind with you while you work.
warnings: none, pure fluff.
(a/n: trying to normalize random daisy fluff)
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You first met Daisy when Simone introduced you to her at a party. It was really dark but you remember noticing her eyes first, then her hair, then her smile. She couldn't look more gorgeous.
You had known Simone through Teddy, one of the best guys you work with. He's like your best friend and father figure trapped in one and plus you make music together so you've had a bond that's like no other.
You knew Daisy because you heard "Look At Us Now" on the radio and fell in love with her voice, you have been begging Teddy to let you meet her.
Daisy was absolutely love-struck when first meeting you, but didn't show it. She hadn't heard of you before meeting you but she couldn't get enough of you when she first met you.
Daisy didn't leave you alone for the rest of the party. She sat with you and talked from music to what she had to eat last night, she felt like an open book with you and that's something she felt like she couldn't get from anyone else.
She left with you in the middle of the party, you couldn't help it. Daisy woke up in the middle of your soft king-sized bed, the sun shining through the hills of your neighborhood.
She found you making breakfast and watching the news and couldn't get enough of you.
You two ended up skinny dipping in your pool while on acid.
Now it's been eight months since you and Daisy have been dating, publicly. Everyone knows if they see you, they should see Daisy wandering around behind you.
Daisy has, for the most part, moved into your home. She spends all weekend from Friday to Monday morning when she goes for studio time for Daisy Jones and the Six.
And you couldn't get enough of her during work either, because she would be in the same building as you while you were recording with another artist. Daisy would visit you for a little while you work or you would join the band with her.
The band also loved you, you got along really well with Warren, Camila (even if she isn't in the band), and Karen. Billy respected you the way he respected Teddy, and you wanted nothing to do with him.
Daisy was obsessed with your artistic point of view so she would always try to get you to listen to the bands' music. She would want your opinion on every song she wrote and loved to hear everything you would work on.
That's why, when you stayed behind an artist and were fixing some of the recordings, Daisy stayed behind with you.
"Daisy, it's late, you should go home and rest," you say to her, moving the headset from only one ear.
"But... I wanted to stay at your place tonight" Daisy said, you realized she planned this after she couldn't stay over at your house the past weekend because of a little show she performed.
Daisy was currently laying on a couch on the side of the recording booth, reasonably close to you so you were able to see her cute tired face smooshed up. You knew all this haze was the after-effect of the pills you gave her an hour ago and the lines you snorted off the booth.
You got to work for a little before you felt a hand on your shoulder. You look up and see Daisy, "Can I sit with you?"
You move the chair back and she sits in your lap and you take off your headphones.
"You okay?" you asked, worried she didn't feel good.
"Just wanted to be with you"
You nod and get back to work, you let the music run through the studio so Daisy could hear.
You smile as you feel her breath on your skin, happy with just her here as you play music. You knew Daisy when she felt safe, and this was her.
This wasn't her when she was with Billy when she would pick at everything and was impossible to be with. She has no worries when she's with you and you knew this.
Her arms were wrapped around you and you were rubbing her back with your non-dominant hand, as your dominant hand was working the booth.
"That sounds really good" Daisy whispers to you. If she wasn't sitting on top of you, you wouldn't have heard her.
You smile harder, then lean down to kiss Daisy's head.
It was a few minutes later when you heard the door open quietly. You look over and see Teddy at the door, he smiles at you and dims the lights for Daisy.
Daisy pushes her head further into you and breathes in your scent.
You knew Daisy would rather be here than anywhere else on the world right now, and it comforted you to have her. Daisy knew you grew up alone like her, no siblings and no family, so she understood you and you understood her.
“Are we actually going to stay the night here or are we going home?” Daisy grumbles into your neck and you laugh lightly.
Warnings: angst, some slight fluff in the beginning tho, mentions of sex ig, slight cursing.
A/N: my 2nd fic and I love Camila! SEND REQUESTS FOR DJATS AND OTHER STUFF!!
Summary: imagine being the one who was there for Camila that night.
"Y/n." Camila whined as she stretched her beautiful soft arm over y/n's body, but they weren't there.
"Y/N!" Camila cried out looking for her one night lover.
"SORRY, I'M IN THE KITCHEN!" Y/n called back.
"What are you doing in the kitchen?"
"Cooking. Obviously."
"Why are you cooking?" Camila said in that soft, sinful tone Y/n loves so much.
"I'm making breakfast in bed. For you." Y/n said as they brought the breakfast on a wood tray into their bedroom where Camila was wrapped up in nothing but y/n's white sheets.
"Oh. Well that's very kind love, thank you."
"Why'd you do that?" Camila asked softly.
"Because I thought you needed to be taken care of and I wanted to."
"Y/n we need to talk."
"Alright…"
"How do you feel?"
"About what?" Y/n asked, playing a little dumb.
"About me, about us." Camila said staring directly into y/n's eyes so they would know what she's getting at. "I need to know. Please."
"I love you Camila." Y/n said with no hesitation knowing that they were going to have to say it one day.
"Y/n-"
"No, Camila please, I know this was a one time thing and you don't feel the same and that this was probably all to just get back at Billy, but I don't care! I have loved you ever since the 5th grade Camila! and I could have never told you because "I was too young." Or "how do you know what love is?" But it never went away, Cami. IT NEVER WENT AWAY."
There was a "brief" moment of silence where the tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife.
"I think I should leave." That beautiful brown hair girl said, fighting back tears.
"Cami-"
"NO- y/n I'm leaving!"
"Cami, I love you."
"Y/n this was a mistake." Camila said softly staring y/n in their eyes trying to make y/n understand. "It was a one night, one time thing, and it was great. But it can't happen ever again. I love you y/n, you know that. But not like how you want me too."
"Okay. Um- you should go."
As Camila was about to grab her things and head out the door, she turned back around and grabbed y/n's face and kissed them one last time.
Feeling their body's melt together in the that beautiful last kiss between two was heaven for y/n, but they knew that beautiful brown eyed brown haired girl in front of them would never feel the same.
Summary: Your 25th birthday approaches but when your friends can't make it Nat and Wanda make it up to you by taking you to Vegas! How exciting!
Warnings: Nothing mature just fluff and cute stuff maybe an innuendo or two
Parings: Wanda Maximoff x Natasha Romanoff Wanda Maximoff x Natasha Romanoff x reader (eventually)
A/N: I'm happy with this but then not but then I do really like it maybe I'll do a part 2 but its cute so enjoy! :) It's also not proofread sooo ignore that
Words: 2,400
"Yeah Kate that's okay I understand, sure we'll celebrate next weekend" you solemnly hung up the phone, another friend too busy for your birthday, you knew it was silly to want to celebrate your birthday for a whole weekend but you only turn 25 once! Oh well, maybe you could still have a nice time chilling around town, and to start off this amazing birthday weekend you'd go and get coffee. How exciting! You knew your day would be slightly better by seeing your favourite cafe owners.
The shop was empty when you entered only the two owners behind the counter "hi Miss Romanoff!" You cheerily shouted, the redhead looked up smiling wide at you "Y/n! We thought you forgot about us"
The brunette barged through the back door hearing your voice "Y/n! Honey we missed you" she hugged you tightly and kissed your cheek making you giggle "I missed you too Miss Maximoff"
"Now sweetheart we've known you for a while now call me Wanda" Wanda was the sweetest woman you'd ever met, whenever you were sad she'd always know just what to say to make it all better, also a few sweet treats never hurt to make you feel better.
"Sorry Wanda"
"Shh don't apologise princess" Wanda didn't even let you finish your sentence "you know I don't like it when you when you're mean to yourself" you nodded giving her a smile.
"Here you go dorogoy a special present just for you" Nat approached the table you and Wanda had taken up with a slice of cheesecake with a candle in it "we know your birthdays not until Sunday but we know you'll be too busy with your friends all weekend"
You let out a sad sigh which the women noticed "are you not celebrating with your friends?" Wanda rubbed your arm and lent her head on your shoulder "no, they're busy..."
Nat instantly pulled you into a tight hug "oh sweet girl I'm sorry they're busy, hey how about you do something with us? we may be older but we can still party" you all burst out laughing at Nat "babe we're not old! But she's right Y/n what did you want to do for the weekend?"
You shrugged picking a fork and taking a piece of the delicious strawberry cheesecake in front of you "it's so cheesy and cliché but I wanted to go to Vegas"
"Then let's go!" Nat jumped up from her seat turning the open sign around on the door to closed "Natasha I couldn't let you do that, you guys have this place and-"
Wanda silenced you with a finger to your lips "don't say another word honey, we're going to vegas and we'll get so drunk that we can't remember what we did the night before"
Nat eyed up her girlfriend walking towards her and pulling her into a kiss "well malyshka I didn't know you still had it in you, I cant wait to get blackout drunk with you"
"Mhm I'm gonna do so many things to you-" Wanda gasped and smacked her arm "Natalia Romanoff! Keep those dirty thoughts to yourself"
You laughed at the pair interacting, maybe one day you'd have that with a girl.
"What are you thinking about princess?" Wanda had caught you staring at them and thought it was adorable, you really were so innocent and she loved it.
"Oh sorry nothing erm... so let's book those tickets, do you want to share a room?"
Nat smirked "one room? Hmm we'll have to get you some earplugs"
you blushed hard realising what you'd said "oh-er no I- I just meant because the prices are so expensive and if my friends were going we would've shared a room because we're comfortable with each other. I'm not saying we aren't! I just mean-" you stopped rambling when the two were smiling at you "book 2 rooms Malysh we'll pay for them both, no arguments" Wanda said sternly and you just nodded "okay, thank you for this, I'm sure it'll be a great weekend"
"It'll be an amazing weekend! Vegas isn't ready!" Nat cheered coming over to you kissing your forehead "let's go and pack, make sure to pack a bikini Y/n we'll be swimming every morning"
The plane journey was torturous but was made a little better by Wanda cuddling you and singing her sokovian lullabys to you so you could fall asleep easily.
Finally getting off of the plane you were met with the burning sun baring down on you "wow and I thought the sun at home was hot"
"Hmm I guess we'll be spending most of our time in bikinis then?" Wanda slid up next to you wrapping you in a hug "you brought your bikini right?"
You leaned into her smiling "yeah I did but I haven't worn one in a while-"
"I bet you look beautiful in your bikini princess now come on, to the hotel and then the pool!" Nat pulled you both along the road to a car she rented and opened the doors for you "there you go sweet ones"
It turns out Nat had changed where you guys were staying, instead of a hotel you had your own little rental house with a balcony pool overlooking the strip, you kept saying no and that it was way to much for a birthday weekend for someone they'd only know for a few months but the Russian wouldn't listen to you "you deserve only the best for you 25th birthday and when else are you going to get this opportunity? so wrap your lips around a straw of a fruity drink and get your cute ass to the pool"
Wanda rolled her eyes, her girlfriend got so excited sometimes "Nat please don't start scaring her"
"Please I'm not scaring her look at her blushing" she was right, you were blushing, maybe it was the fact that Nat's bikini left absolutely nothing to the imagination, like there was no point to the outfit. You were no stranger to Nat's flirtatious nature but she was laying it on a little thick right now, not that you truly minded she was a gorgeous woman after all.
"Honey you're staring" Wanda giggled clicking her fingers in front of your face "she is pretty hot though I will give you that"
You shook your head in embarrassment "I'm sorry Wanda I didn't mean to stare"
The woman laughed "don't worry my love, she's a beautiful woman, plus she thrives on the praise and attention"
Just then the attention whore herself closed in on you two "hey my girls! What are you talking about?"
Wanda welcomed Nat with a kiss "mmm have you been eating strawberries?"
"Just my lipgloss princess, but I saw strawberries on the buffet, if we're quick enough we can catch it before it ends!” Nat quickly ran into villa after her favoured strawberries
“You know the welcome buffet doesn’t end right?! This our house for the weekend!” Wanda shouted “she’s like an excited puppy I swear”
You laughed with her “yeah she is pretty excitable" looking down at your hands unsure of what to say, you’d never really been alone with Wanda without Nat there and she made you slightly nervous. Wanda seemed to notice and asked you something
"Are you enjoying yourself moya lyubov'?" Wanda grabbed your hand and forced you to look up at her smiling as your eyes met hers "be honest"
"yes..." you answered but Wanda wasn't convinced so she grabbed your chin keeping you in place making you blush “yeah, yes Wanda I’m having a wonderful time”
This made her smile and lean forward, her expression changing, she was close enough that you could feel her breath on your skin but before you could move away she planted a small kiss on the side of your lips and pulled away still smiling "I'm so glad princess, Nat was really nervous you wouldn't enjoy it but I knew you would, you're such a good girl and good girls get treated very well" she pulled away from you completely and let go of your chin, her expression happy once again
"Now let's go and find our girl okay?" She left so quickly your mind hadn't even registered what just happened "oh-er what?" But she was already gone, into the building and embracing Nat kissing her with the same lips she'd just kissed you with.
The rest of the day was pretty relaxed even though all you thought about was how Wanda called you a good girl and why the butterflies in your stomach increased every time you thought about her saying it.
Apparently you weren't that good at hiding the butterflies when Nat came up to you while Wanda was making dinner in the kitchen "are you okay dorogoy? You've been quiet all day and that's not like you" She looked so sad that you weren't enjoying the vacation that it nearly broke your heart "no no Nat I'm okay I promise, I just feel off about something that happened..." You trailed off not wanting to tell Nat that Wanda, her literal girlfriend, kissed you and called you a good girl.
"What did Wanda do?" Nat's voice was stern and made you jump "oh er what do you mean?" Your wobbly voice wasn't convincing and Nat knelt down to you holding your face in place "she kissed you didn't she?"
You pulled your face away in shame shaking your head "Nat I'm sorry I don't know what I did and she was being so sweet and then called me a good girl and and then she left and kissed you and then I-"
Nat shushed you with a sudden kiss on your lips smiling into it, then she pulled away you were a blushing mess but managed to whisper "I don't know what's going on"
The Russian nodded "we're sorry for confusing you and making you feel stressed, we just wanted to spoil you and treat you to a special weekend before we asked you something"
"Which is?" You asked kinda having an idea but you needed to hear it from her in case you embarrassed yourself.
"One minute" Nat got up and marched into the kitchen, the humming coming from Wanda suddenly stopping and both women appearing in front of you again.
"Are you gonna stand there looking guilty or are you actually going to say something?" You didn't mean for that to sound harsh but you felt stressed again
Wanda spoke first "Y/n we both like you...more than friends, we want you to join us"
You were shocked, join them?? Weren't they like late 30s or something?
"Honey please say something" Nat pressed for you to answer, you were staring off into the distance too long for the women's liking
"I-I just don't understand? You guys have been together years, why add someone who could mess that all up?"
Wanda shook her head pulling you into a tight hug "no no princess would you never ruin our relationship!, You'd make it better trust me, we watched you come into the cafe for months, and you'd brighten up our days, like the first time you stayed after closing you remember?"
You did remember and it made you smile, exams were overwhelming you and you didn't notice the time until Natasha started stacking chairs and you tried moving your things before Wanda sat down with you "Y/n it's okay you can stay as long as you want, do you need any help?"
You shook your head "its okay Miss Maximoff if I can stay to finish my work that'd be great, my roommate has friends over and they distract me"
Wanda nodded and kissed you on the side of the head "okay moja ljubezen you tell us if you need anything, you've got until 11pm if you need it"
"Thank you"
You must've been smiling wide remembering the memory because when you finally came back to the present Wanda and Nat were smiling back at you "hi honey welcome back, you don't have to tell us what you were thinking of but what'd do you say we go out for dinner and talk a little more okay?"
You nodded and let Wanda kiss you softly on the lips "we'll have the best weekend princess, trust us we'll show you how much you mean to us"
Nat knelt down besides you kissing your cheek also "I can't wait for our dinner! Can we get fried chicken?"
Wanda shook her head "no we'll get some fancy meal that costs way too much and have expensive bottles of champagne"
You laughed "I think Nat would prefer fast food" the happy mood returning quickly to all of you
The redhead shrugged "yeah probably but if Wanda wants a fancy meal then a fancy meal we'll get!"
Both women kissed and for the first time you let yourself enjoy watching them knowing how they now feel about you "you two are so pretty" you let slip and instantly blushed "sorry..."
Wanda smiled into her kiss with Nat clearly hearing you and pulled away even when Nat tried following her lips
"Did you want to kiss us to my love?"
You didn't move, didn't nod or shake your head just stayed looking at Wanda with your mouth slightly agape.
Nat held her hand out for you to take which you did and were pulled into their hug "do you taste sweet too?" Nat asked
"Yeah I think so"
Nat smirked and kissed you as soft as Wanda and tried deepening the kiss before Wanda stopped her "hold on Nat, we'll take it slow, now come on, I'm starving"
Nat rolled her eyes "fine! But I want a booth so we can all sit together and I can have Y/n on my lap while I feed her strawberries"
You tired your head "that sounds specific?"
Wanda sighed "she's wanted to do it for a while...apparently she's had enough of doing it to me"
"Okay you on one thigh Wanda on the other, and ill alternate between feeding you two strawberries alright?"
Wanda laughed "sure Nat I'm sure the people in the restaurant will love watching us do that"
"They'll be jealous of our fun and hot personalities"
