Sleeping Alone (Drabble Request)
Request: #19- “Are you drunk?”#21-“I’m flirting with you.”
Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x Black!Reader
Word Count: 663
Warnings: Light Swearing, drinking, drunk Wanda
A/N: Yay! Another drabble done and in the books. I try to write a little something whenever I have the time or get inspired and it seems to be working in my favor. Anyway, here’s a cute little thing with Wanda I hope y'all enjoy!
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Being an Avenger gets stressful, so, as a collective group, you have decided that this Saturday you guys were going to have a movie night, with the main drink of choice being anything with at least 20% alcohol. To your surprise, it was quite the relaxing scene with everyone huddled on the couch in pajamas watching Jurassic Park. You scan the faces of your teammates until your eyes lock onto the more relaxed face of Wanda. You know you’ve seen her get up at least 3 times to fill her cup so saying she’s a bit tipsy would be one hell of an understatement.
As you finished the last Bantu knot on your head and during a lull in the plot, you stood up to head to the kitchen and refill you cup, being less than startled when you hear Wanda stumble into the kitchen.
“Y/N, what are you doing in here? You should be watching the movie?” She clumsily places her cup on the counter and reaches for one of the bottles. You grab her hands and turn her toward you.
“I don’t think you need anymore, Wanda.” You chuckle as you push the bottle of liquor out of immediate reach. You turn her toward the kitchen entrance and begin to lead her out.
“I’m not drunk. Just a little tipsy. I’m fine.“ She attempts to talk herself out of the situation, but makes no attempt in getting out of your grip. As you made it to the kitchen entrance you trip over the edge of a counter, nearly falling and dragging Wanda down with you. At the point you accepted your fate of hitting the ground, a pair of arms protectively wrap around you. You look up to see Wanda, drunkenly smiling at the way the weak television light illuminated you milk chocolate face.
“Are you drunk? You’re the one tripping all over the place.” You use Wanda’s grip to pull yourself back up and reclaim your grip on her hand.
“I just didn’t look where I was going.” you say in a jokingly matter-of-fact way. You lead her out to the living room where everyone else sat, the movie playing in the background as their focus stayed on you two. “I’m just taking her up to her room.” With that statement came looks of skepticism, most memorable faces being Steve and Tony sporting one raised eyebrow each, and Sam’s “Bitch You Lyin’” face. You roll your eyes and continue walking, keeping Wanda close behind.
“Alright, get in your bed.” you pull Wanda from behind you and gently push her down onto the side of her bed. The blankets were already slightly disheveled, making it easy for her to get underneath the covers. You remove some of the miscellaneous items cluttering the bed then make your way toward the exit, but you’re stopped by a grip on your wrist.
“Wait, where are you going? I don’t want to sleep alone.” She smirks devilishly, lightly pulling you back until you sat next to where she was laying in her bed. Her accent was more concentrated within her words, making her hard to resist, but you sit strong, staying upright while she feebly tries to pull you down.
“Wanda, what are you doing?” you move pieces of her hair from her face and run your hand across it.
“I’m flirting with you.” she giggles, grasping your hand that was caressing her face. You look at her face, examining each feature as its it’s own piece of art, and Wanda, though inebriated, didn’t refrain from admiring your goddess-like qualities the exact ways she does when sober.
“Well,” you lay down next to Wanda, allowing her time to cuddle up close to you. “Looks like it worked.” she hums in satisfaction, slowly falling asleep soon after. You kiss the top of her head and get yourself comfortable, readying yourself for the playful teasing you know you’ll be receiving from the others tomorrow morning.
