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Avenger Complex; 9:00 am.
Wanda Maximoff was in the living room of the complex reading a book on the left side of the sofa that was located in the center of the room, in her right hand she was holding a cup of coffee. She took a sip of her drink that she had, liking the taste of it. Looking up from the pages of her book, she noted that no one from the team had come yet. The female let it go, she enjoyed these moments of silence giving her the opportunity to clarify her thoughts that came to her.
Before continuing with her reading again, she heard a male voice coming from a door that was a few meters behind the Sokovian.
"Oh wow, the patrol took longer than I thought...Oh h-hi Wanda!" A young brown-haired man came out of the door, muttered under his breath, only to stop halfway and realize that the Sokovian was looking at him from the sofa, taking a few seconds the boy greeted her by raising his hand with some nervousness.
"Hi, Peter. I thought you were in your room still sleeping." Lifting the corners of his lips slightly, Maximoff returned his greeting before looking at the clock and seeing that he was still early.
"Oh no. I was up like three hours ago. What are you doing?" Rubbing the back of his neck with his right hand, explained Spider-Man, later becoming curious as to why the female was doing in the room.
"I was finishing reading a book and having some coffee." Her Sokovian accent coming out of her, Wanda spoke up, raising both of her hands where she was each holding her book and her drink.
"And you weren't bored?" Intrigued, she asked the Queens watchman a question.
"Not at all" Shaking her head to the side, answered the sister of the late Pietro Maximoff.
"Could he accompany you?" Wanting to hang out with the redhead more, Parker asked another question.
"Of course, I don't see the problem" Confused by the brunette's question, the newly named Scarlet Witch saw no problem.
May Parker's nephew went to the sofa, sitting in the middle but not before grabbing a small bottle of plain water that was on a small table in front of it and starting to drink from it. On the part of the girl with emerald orbs, she returned to reading him.
Minutes passed, the atmosphere was silent but not to the point of bothering them, the arachnid had finished the bottle and put it on the table where it was. Turning his head to the clock on the right wall, he saw that it hadn't been that long since he sat down with Wanda. Releasing a low sigh, he turned his head where the aforementioned was, he observed how she was concentrating on her reading, something that made him tender, he accidentally stared at her for a few minutes that for him seemed like hours, he mentally recorded each feature of the face of the redhead
Feeling that they were watching her, Wanda looked up from her and saw that Spidey was looking at her.
"What?" Looking straight into Parker's hazel eyes, the female with crimson powers asked.
"Oh...n-nad-da. I thought y-you had something weird on your face." Looking away to the side with a noticeable blush on her cheeks.
"...In agreement." Surprised by the behavior of the son of the deceased Richard and Mary Parker. She raised her eyebrow at her before returning to her book.
The young adult who had just turned 19, mentally patted his head for the shameful excuse he had given.
Not wanting the silence to become awkward between them, the brunette stared at nothing for a few seconds until an idea occurred to him.
"Hey...I just had an idea so we can have some fun." Catching the witch's attention, Spider-Man spoke up.
"Fun? In case you hadn't noticed, I'm already doing it." Seeing Peter's face, Wanda picked up her book and her coffee to make her point.
"Oh come on, Wanda. It's going to be fun, I promise!" Wanting to convince her, the young man whose powers were granted by a bite from a radioactive spider, stood in front of the female then put both of her hands on her shoulders.
The Maximoff stared at Peter, she was tempted to say no, but she knew that the vigilante's stubbornness was not going to take no for an answer.
"Since it doesn't matter. What's your plan?" Letting out a defeated sigh, Scarlet Witch asked.
Peter only raised the corners of her lips knowingly, something that worried the redhead a little.
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"Is that really your big idea? Take a walk through the streets of New York." Walking down the street, Wanda spoke with the chestnut, who was on her right side, with a wooden face.
"That's not my idea, we'll soon reach our destination." Dodging passing bystanders, the Parker shook his head.
"If you say so..." the Sokovian whispered.
"There's one thing I noticed a moment ago. And it's that these people aren't…you know…" Noticing that people weren't looking at her with hate or fear like they always did when Wanda went out.
"I just used a simple spell that makes people unable to recognize my face and voice except you." Maximoff explained as they both stopped and waited for the light to turn green.
"That explains." Looking at the traffic light, was all May Parker's nephew said
"And how has your aunt been?" He asked the redhead his question, thinking that he hadn't seen the Italian for a long time.
"Oh, she was fine. You know, she told me that she misses talking to you." Looking into her eyes, Peter revealed.
"...In fact?" Slightly widening her emerald eyes, the girl from Sokovia questioned.
"Yes. Since the last time you spoke, he liked you a lot." Crossing the street next to Wanda once she saw the traffic light turn green, she revealed May Parker's nephew.
"I didn't expect your aunt to have liked it… You know, maybe one of these days I'll go over to her apartment and talk to her again." The Sokovian spoke up, still shocked at what she had heard earlier.
"Really? She's going to be very happy with the news." Still walking through the streets to reach her destination, she spoke to the brunette with a pleasant smile.
"And tell me Peter. How has she done in college?" Trying to find a topic of conversation so that the walk would not feel so calm, the sister of the late Pietro Maximoff asked.
"She has done well for me as far as she goes. I have been balancing my two lives… Oh look, we have reached our destination" the masked guard explained, then stopped and went to stand in front of him. Wanda and they make signs pointing to the place that was in front of them.
"Central Park?" Asked somewhat incredulously, the female of scarlet powers.
"Yes" Spiderman said with a smile.
Taking her gently by the wrist, the arachnid guided her to the nearest bench that was a few meters away from a fountain.
"Come, sit down" Releasing his wrist, the young man sat down on the bench, but not before gesturing for her to take a seat next to him.
The young adult took Parker at his word and sat down on the bench. He observed how people passed calmly from one place to another, playing with their pets or their children, having in the background the landscape formed by a large amount of grass and trees, as well as a fountain that decorated the place, accompanied by a clear sky. sunny.
"It's a pretty sight, isn't it?" Seeing the young European looking at the people, Spidey asked.
"... Yes it is." Was all she said, still looking around the place.
"You know, sometimes I come here with my May, to relax from things that have happened to me." Looking at the wielder of chaos magic, she revealed the chestnut.
"I don't blame you. I would come here to do the same too." She admitted to the redhead with a slight lift of the corners of her lips.
Connecting glances between Wanda's emerald orbs with Parker's coffees. They stared at each other for a few minutes, which to them was hours. Record each feature that made up the other's face, so as not to forget it.
Unfortunately, their moment was cut short when a green ball made contact with the brunette's right leg and then landed in front of the pair.
"Sorry to interrupt, sir." Upon arrival, a boy, who was wearing blue shorts and a t-shirt of the same color, apologized to May Parker's nephew, with a sad look.
"Don't worry little one, it was an accident." Giving him a sincere smile, the Sokovian spoke.
"Yeah, no problem... Here, here's your ball." Dismissing the problem, the brunet picked up the ball that was in front of him to hand it to the brunet, with a smile.
"Thank you very much see you later." Taking the ball, the boy waved goodbye with a smile and then left.
The couple saw the boy walk towards a woman, who had watched the conversation, and hugged her. Peter and Wanda assumed that it was her mother who had been taking care of her child so that nothing would happen to her.
"Do you want some ice cream?" Breaking the silence, he asked Brown.
"Yes please." The European woman responded with a soft look.
"Well, I'll be right back." Parlo the brunette while she got up from her seat and went to an ice cream stand.
The Sokovian watched as Peter left. In her mind she wondered what Peter's plan was about. She knew perfectly well that she was planning something else.
When they became friends, the young man always surprised her with details that he did not expect, such as; bringing her breakfast to her room, helping her in her garden, having her in her complex, he was always there for her in her moments of weakness, he even helped her when he He told her about her nightmares.
Details that Wanda treasured deep in her heart, not many people did that for her in recent years.
When she had her accident in West View, she thought she was lost and alone. But when she met her brunette, he helped her, he didn't judge her like other people but the opposite, he understood her, something she was grateful for. He made her realize that she was not alone as she believed. As her friendship progressed she realized they weren't that different.
"I'm here!" Coming out of her thoughts, Wanda discovered how Peter returned with two ice cream cones, one vanilla and the other cherry, in his hands.
"Here's your favorite ice cream, just for you." Giving him his chocolate flavored ice cream. Peter mentioned, with a turn of the corners at him.
"Thank you Pedro". Grateful the wielder of chaos magic.
Peter sat down on the bench. He stared at the scenery for a few minutes while they ate his ice cream.
"Do you think that one day we will have a normal life?" Observing families who were passing or playing. Brown asked the person he had to one side.
"...I don't know. Maybe in an uncertain future we can have it." Falling silent for a few minutes to think about his words. The emerald orb woman answered with a longing look at the families.
"...Yes." Was all the brunette said with an emotionless look.
Observing the state that her friend took, Wanda thought about what action to take to distract the chestnut's mind. Five seconds passed until something came to her mind.
"Hey! Why was that?" Turning his head the other way. Peter surprised me as he wiped the sleeve of his blue t-shirt off a cherry march that was on his nose.
"Sorry, I thought you'd look funny-bear... But looking at you now you look adorable, you look like Rudolph the reindeer." Trying to control her laughter, Wanda explained a little more calmly at the end.
"I'm not lovable." She refuted Parker with a frown on Mr.
"Of course you are". She repeated the confirmation of her chestnut redhead.
"Ah yes. Then I'll show you what you do it's adorable!" Approaching her friend with the aim of doing the same thing she did to him. The hazel orb person cried out.
"No, Peter! Don't you dare! He's going to make me drop my ice cream! Peter!" She trying to stop Peter with her right hand while with the other hand she tried not to drop the ice cream from him. Wanda yelled.
For her part, May Parker's nephew ignored Wanda's screams and the confused looks that the people passing near them were giving. Struggling with her for four minutes, he was finally able to get her done, thanks to a carelessness that the Sokovian had when she saw that her ice cream almost fell.
"Now. Who's the lovable one?" Returning to her seat. She questioned Peter with a raised eyebrow, before proceeding to buy her ice cream.
"...You're he lovable yet." Wiping the tip of her nose with the napkin that came with the ice cream cone. She spoke to the owner of emerald orbs with a mocking smile, which resembled that of the chestnut.
May Parker's nephew just clicked his tongue, although deep down he was smiling when he saw how Wanda had gotten a small laugh at her action that he had just done.
The carrier of the magic of chaos was happy and satisfied with herself, she had managed to drive away the thoughts of sadness from the brunette.
They both proceeded to finish their ice creams and resumed their conversation. They cracked some jokes and commented on some funny occurrences that had happened to them in their week.
"Seriously Scott didn't realize Goose was in front of him?" Listening to what Parker had just said. He covered his mouth with his right hand, trying to stifle his small laugh.
"Really. Carol and I spent an hour holding Goose from eating Scott." Recalling how he and the lace ended up exhausted after a certain action by the Flerken made the ex-convict. He commented on the chestnut with an embarrassed look, but still letting out an occasional laugh at what happened to his friend.
The female finally succumbed. He began to laugh, amused by the suffering that his fellow avenger went through by accidentally stepping on the tail of Captain Marvel's pet.
After a few minutes, the emerald orb bearer calmed down, and she proceeded to finish her ice cream. The chestnut imitated the action of the Scarlet Witch.
"Okay, Peter. Now what's your next action?" Unconsciously seeing a family that passed in front of them. Wanda asked, a question she caught Peter off guard.
"... What? I don't know what you're talking about?" Choking on her own saliva. The vigilante from Queens tried to play the clueless.
"You know you're not fooling me. I know you perfectly, Peter Parker. I know you didn't just bring me here to just eat ice cream." Raised an eyebrow, Maximoff inquired as she crossed her arms.
Parker could only stammer. Only to resign himself, and let out a tired sigh.
"...I hate that you know me so well." I grumble falsely, the chestnut.
"No, I know you love him." Wanda spoke with a smile with a subtle sparkle in her eyes.
"Definitely not." She trying with all her will not to form a smile. She repeated the Parker, while he shook his head at her. Just to be worth a hit on her left arm.
"Ouch! That hurt! What did I do to get this deal!" Dramatically clutching her previously beaten arm. The Parker exclaimed.
"Don't exaggerate. I barely used force." Rolling eyes. She mentioned Scarlet Witch.
"Whatever. Wanda close your eyes, please." Trying to change the subject and not lose the discussion. The Parker kindly asked his friend and her love interest. Wanda did as she was asked.
"Don't open your eyes until I say yes." Parker commented. Receiving a tactical nod from the young woman.
Seeing that Wanda kept her eyes closed. Peter took some small items out of his right pocket. Putting the objects in his right hand, he used his other hand to pull out a disc that had a red light in its center, and that was the same size as the previous objects.
Proceeding to put the objects on the ground, the Parker threw the disk at them causing the objects to increase in size when they made contact.
"Ready. You can open your eyes now Wanda." Parlo Peter, after grabbing the items and positioning him in front of Scarlet Witch.
"...Some skates?" Opening her eyes, the first thing the red-haired brunette observed were two pairs of skates, both red, to later grab the first pair and put it on his lap.
"Yes, I remember when you mentioned, last week, that you liked to skate when you were a child." Recalling the talk he had with her, Peter commented.
"Wow…I didn't…expect this gift from you Peter." Not knowing what to say, Wanda managed to stammer.
"Why don't you try them on?" Taking pity on her. Peter asked.
"I'd like to, but it's been a while since I've used one of these, not if I still can." The sister of the deceased Pietro Maximoff explained, with a sorrowful look.
"Oh come on! I know you still can. I have faith in you." Cheer up Peter to the wielder of chaos magic with a smile.
"Okay...But why the other pair?" Grabbing the first pair of skates, Wanda accepted, only to notice the second pair.
"Oh very simple. I'm going to skate too. I'll go with you." Revealed the watchman simultaneously holding the other pair.
"But Peter, you don't know how to skate." Reminding him of a small detail, Wanda mentioned.
"Don't worry, this won't be a problem." Putting on his roller skates, he dismissed Spider-Man.
"In agreement." Letting out a breath. Maximoff got ready to put on her skates.
Putting his shoes under the bench. The two Avengers stood up.
"Sure you can?" Noticing how Parker was holding onto the railing of the bench, Scarlet Witch asked.
"Yes, yes I can, no problem." Parker commented with a nervous smile.
Letting go of the railing, Peter began to walk on his skates, but failing, groaning in pain as he fell face-first to the ground.
"Let me help you." Raising his head, the brunette watched as Wanda offered him her hand. Accepting help from him, the Scarlet Witch lifted him up.
"Ok, I take back what I said, this is hard." Sitting back on the bench, Peter commented.
"...Come, get up. I'll teach you." Watching Spider-Man, Wanda was silent for five seconds before making a decision.
"Are you sure?" Still having in her mind what Wanda said a few minutes ago. Peter questioned.
"Sure! I'm a little rusty but I think I can still handle it." Walking around, around the bench. Parlo Maximoff with a smile.
"If you say it." He murmured Parker before getting up.
"Don't worry. One step at a time." Getting behind the Spidey, Wanda caught him so he wouldn't fall.
Peter accepted what Maximoff said.
Watching the Parker take careful steps, the brunette gave him a smile.
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An hour later.
"Come on Peter, you're almost there." Sitting on the edge of a fountain, Wanda waits for her best friend to arrive. She watched as the brunette still had difficulty rollerblading, but she could see that he had improved a bit.
"Hey! You cheated, you started before he counted three. Besides, I'm still not used to skating." Arriving where Wanda was, the hazel-eyed young man sat down on the right side of the female.
"Oh yeah. Sorry about that, I think I got too excited." Wanda spoke, with a pained look.
"It's okay for you to get too excited, I mean, that's how I get when news related to Star Wars comes out. Just let me know for the second time." Smiling at him, Peter commented.
"It's okay, Peter." Letting out a small laugh, the Scarlet Witch agreed.
"So what's up? How's my progress?" Feeling curious, the brunette asked.
"To be honest, you surprised me. You're handling it well, you're still struggling, but you're getting better." You spoke truthfully, Wanda Maximoff.
"Well that made my day...Thanks for teaching me." She thanked the Parker to his partner.
"You're welcome. I'd do it again no problem." Raising the corners of her lips, the chaos magic wielder said.
"Do you want to do another race?" Letting out a question that took the chestnut-haired, red-haired young woman by surprise. Peter looked at her amused.
"Are you sure?" Knowing that the chestnut hadn't fully mastered rollerblading yet, he questioned Wanda with a raised eyebrow.
"Of course! Unless you're afraid of losing." She transforming her gaze into a defiant one. The Parker uses the European.
"You wish. It's fine, I accept." Making the same gestures that the chestnut did. Wanda got up.
"How about this, if I win, you'll have to accompany me on my patrols for three months." Crossing his arms, he wishes for the brown one.
"Sounds good to me, but if I win you'll have to do..." The Sokovian stopped and then whispered her proposal close to her ear, sending a chill to the hero in red and blue leggings.
"Done deal?" Giving her a knowing smile, Wanda will pierce her right hand to close the deal.
"Deal done" Swallowing hard, I confirm the deal, Peter.
"Are you okay, are you ready?" Positioning herself to start the race, Wanda asked with a challenging look.
"Of course" Still processing Wanda's proposal she had told him. The young man said simultaneously that she stood on the right side of his friend and imitated her action.
The young possessor of chaos magic began with the count. Finishing this action, both heroes started with their clear objective of not losing.
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"Let me help you". Approaching Parker who was lying in a bush, Wanda held out her hand for him to take.
Spitting out some leaves that were in her mouth, the chestnut accepted the help of his companion.
"Ok, I'm pretty sure that bush wasn't there before." Shaking the dirt off her clothes, May Parker's nephew excused himself.
"Yes, sure". Rolling her eyes, the young woman with emerald orbs spoke sarcastically as she walked to the bench where her shoes were.
"I'll just admit I beat you, and maybe you'll have mercy for what you're about to do." Taking off the skates she thought she would treasure, Wanda offered.
"N-no...I'm...going...ahg!..okay, you won." Stopping abruptly midway, Peter stammered at the memory of the bet, then swallowed hard and said what his friend wanted.
"Apparently it took you some work, didn't it?" Finishing putting on her other shoe, the Sokovian asked upon witnessing the behavior of her friend.
"No, it wasn't that." Arriving where his friend was, Peter shook his head at the same time that they took off his skates.
"...The bet?" Remaining silent for about 5 seconds, Maximoff asked again, consequently receiving a feeling.
"Hey! Don't laugh at me possible suffering." He exclaimed the brunette when he saw how the Sokovian was laughing.
"I'm sorry, Peter. But I didn't think my bet would affect you so much." Be honest Wanda after being calm.
"Well, you saw that yes." She tying the laces of her shoes. She sighed in a defeated chestnut.
"Oh, don't worry, I'm going to be merciful." She tried to "comfort" the Scarlet Witch with a teasing smile.
"Well, at least that puts my mind at ease." Trying to look on the bright side, Peter muttered, unaware of the amused look he was giving his roommate.
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"Where to now, Mr. Parker?" Wandering through the streets of the 'big city' again, Wanda asked the brunette next to her with genuine curiosity.
"A very special place." Parker replied with a mysterious aura.
"In agreement". Tipping her head, was all the female said as she allowed herself to be guided by her friend.
Minutes passed where they undertook a very pleasant walk where they shared smiles and complied.
"We are already here!" Stopping abruptly, the Parker informed his friend that he tilted his head in confusion.
"The Empire State... And what do we do? We go in?" Recognizing the building, Wanda questioned after turning her head to Peter as he pointed to the entrance.
"We will enter, but not through that door, but through there." The hero responded with arachnid powers, later raising the Scarlet Witch's hand to the roof of the great structure.
Before the young European could say anything, she felt Peter gently take her by the wrist and guide her to an alley that was two blocks from the building they were in before.
Excuse me for that. Walking into the alley, the Parker apologized for not warning of his previous action.
"No problem Peter." He dismissed the wielder of chaos magic, then noted that Peter was still holding his hand, but he's not complaining, for some reason he liked the feel of his hand with his friend's.
"Wanda, do you think you can use your powers to teleport us to the place I pointed out earlier?" Peter asked, as he made sure no one saw.
"Oh yeah, sure...hold on Peter." He finished listening to the chestnut's request. Maximoff began to comply with her friend's request.
Peter missed how Wanda's eyes turned crimson red and her hands emanated mist the same color as her eyes.
In the blink of an eye the nephew could see that they were now on the roof of the Empire State Building.
"Clever!" Letting go of Peter's hand, Wanda chatted as she waved her hands to emphasize her action.
"I'm still not used to you being able to do that." Still admiring the power of her mate, Peter spoke in surprise as he looked at her.
"Don't worry, you'll get used to it." It was all that the young woman said while a mocking smile appeared on her face.
"As you say". Putting her web-shooter, which was in her pocket, on her wrist. Peter shook his head in amusement.
"And now?" Watching as Peter put on her net launcher. Wanda wanted to know.
"Hold on Wanda." Opting not to answer the question, Peter repeated the same words she had said earlier, as he walked over to her friend, wrapping his arms around her waist and firing a red one at the top of the structure. Pulling from it, the chestnut man pushed with Wanda.
"I wanted to show you this." Positioning himself on the edge at the base that was around the tip of the building, Peter said with a smile on his face.
"Wow...it's very beautiful, Peter." Admiring the view of the city, Wanda couldn't suppress her amazement as her eyes lit up.
"Lose." Admiring the amazing on the face of her partner. Was all she said, Peter.
"How did you find this view." Without taking her eyes from her city, Wanda asked.
"Let's say I found it out of pure curiosity. One day I was discouraged, and the only thing I wanted was to be alone, in that I see the building so I go, and when it arrived I found this beautiful view making me forget for a moment of my worries. Since that day I come here when I'm sad or frustrated. Plus no one from this place, except for you now." She revealed the Parker as she headed into town and reminisced about the day she found him.
"Thank you for sharing this place and with me, Peter." Finishing hearing the hero's mini story. Wanda was grateful, knowing that the place they had previously gone to and where they were very special to him.
"You're welcome. Besides, I know you need this place more than I do." Knowing of the tragic life of her friend, she commented Peter with an understandable smile.
Wanda just hugged him, taking Peter by surprise but accepting the hug a few seconds later. She stood admiring the city for several minutes as they enjoyed their moment together without any interruption.
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Avenger Complex, three days later.
"Oh Peter, get out of the bathroom." Knocking on the door of the toilet where the chestnut tree was.
"What if we better change the bet?" Hearing Spidey's voice where she was trying to negotiate, Wanda shook her head.
"No, a bet is a bet." Wanda refuted.
"Please, Wanda. I'll do anything, but not this." Listening to the chestnut's complaint, Wanda makes a negative sound that turns to understand that she was not going to pass.
"Come out Peter. Don't make me go in there and get you out." Crossing her arms, Wanda gave her warning.
Warning that she has, because a minute after her, her partner came out with an aura of resignation, with a somewhat... peculiar dress.
"Don't laugh! It's not funny!" Dying of embarrassment, she slowed down as her best friend laughed non-stop, Parker complained.
"I'm...sorry, but...you look...funny." Controlling her breathing, Wanda apologized, but she still kept a smile on her face.
"Yes, I already realized" Observing the little clothing of hers that she was wearing, Spider-Man agreed with her with a winged posture.
"Don't be discouraged, he had told me that he was your character and that you liked his costume that he wore." Remembering the lively talks that Peter gave her about Star Wars, something that she found tender, she reminded him of Wanda.
"Yes, I told you that. But I didn't mean the outfit Leia wore when Jabba captured her." Initially agreeing with him again, but rebutting mid-sentence, the young man with hazel orbs furrowed his brows at him.
"Oops! My mistake." He apocryphally apologized, Wanda.
"I thought you would be pious." Recalling her talk in Central Park, May Parker's nephew also reminded her
"And I was. I had planned that you would wear it for a month at all times in these clothes. But I cut it down to two weeks, besides don't complain you were the one who had the idea of making a bet, and you owed me for all the times you You have scared me with your sudden appearances." The young European explains, incarnating an eyebrow while she put her arms on a jug. The Parker could only stammer to give an excuse, but giving up in the end.
"It's about time. May is waiting for us, so let's go Peter." Observing that it was 25 minutes before three in the afternoon. Taking it by the hand. Wanda led them out of the complex.
"Am I really going out like this?" Parker asked again, with a look of concern.
"Sip." It was all that the Scarlet Witch did, as they both walked past a confused Sam Wilson and Bucky Barnes heading to the on-site gym.
"Perhaps that was Peter." Watching as the couple left the complex. The new Captain America wanted to try.
"Yes." Just as confused as his friend. The so-called white wolf currently replied.
"And he was dressed..." Asking another question, Sam Wilson.
"Yes." He nodded immediately before he finished the question, but knowing what he meant.
"And you want sa..." Formulated another question, the man with black complexion.
"Nope." Responding instantly to the man formerly called the winter soldier, he shook his head as he headed off to train to forget what he saw. Action that he imitated after Sam Wilson.
It's definitely going to be two long weeks of arachnid embarrassment.
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