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"Wands?"
Wanda and Agatha are your roommates, or should you say, housemates. You and Agatha met each other through Wanda when she asked you to stay together with them. You thought that since you're not good with people, you wouldn't get along with her, but she might have known it so she approached you every time and you shortly became friends. She also respects your personal space and doesn't force you to come out of your bubble unless you're ready, and you appreciate it so much. You might be even closer to her than you are to Wanda.
"Y/N?" She asks back, sitting on the couch while eating.. cereal? It's almost dinner time.
"Do you know the password of Agatha's Netflix account?" You asked, waving your phone to her.
Recently, Agatha subscribed to a Netflix plan because Wanda forced her to buy one because she teased Agatha to stop using hers. Agatha is not fond of movies or series, but Wanda has one connected to the TV, so she mysteriously began sneaking out of her room to watch in low volume—which is unnecessary because you and Wanda knew about it so she can raise it (it's not a bother, honestly).
You don't have one, and you're also a parasite leeching on Wanda's, but you waited so long for Netflix to release this series and Wanda is always on the couch so you might need to borrow Agatha's account to see it.
Her mouth was filled with cereals. "She hasn't told you yet?" Her voice was muffled.
"She did." You sarcastically responded. "Just tell me the pass, Wands. I don't have time for charades," You said, rubbing your nape.
"Ask her directly, Y/N."
You slumped your shoulders. "Fine. Maybe you should have just upgraded yours to a premium plan so she only has to pay for her share." You remarked, walking away from her.
You don't know why Wanda insisted Agatha buy a new one. Agatha is not exactly tech-savvy, and you know Wanda's going to use hers as well. Wanda might even unsubscribe to her plan. Poor Aggie.
"I subscribed her to that one," she said, and you didn't hear her.
——
You just need to knock on the door, why be nervous about it? Without thinking twice, you knocked then opened the door right after.
"Aggs, what's your Netflix pass—,"
You immediately closed the door when you just cracked the door open a bit. Agatha looks like she just got out of the shower? You don't know. You're now regretting your choices. You usually knock and wait for her consent before going inside. You should have thought about it twice—no—thrice.
You instinctively ran to the kitchen to drift your mind elsewhere. You mindlessly opened the fridge to grab some food. You didn't see her whole body, you swear. Okay, that was a lie. She fully turned around when she heard your voice. You saw her—you saw them, without any towel or clothing. You didn't intend to, but you really can't blame her. It was her room, her personal space, and you intruded. You are to be blamed for your actions.
"Y/N? What was your question?" Agatha called out.
She's now wearing clothes, but you can't properly look at her. The image is still lingering in your mind, feeling your cheeks burn because of it. You don't want to bring up the topic anymore. You are still embarrassed about what happened, and the best idea you can think of is to avoid her.
Wanda is also walking towards the fridge, and she softly nudged you aside when you were just staring and in a freeze, making you come back to reality.
"I forgot about it. It's not important, Agatha."
She visibly winced when you called her by her name when you were already past that stage. Before taking another step, she already stood in your way so you can't go anywhere.
Wanda's enjoying the unfolding romance in front of her, it's like watching a sitcom live for free. The tension is lying in the air and she's loving it.
You chose to sit down on one of the chairs because if you didn't, your knees would betray you and you would fall miserably on the floor. You closed your eyes, inhaling deeply before letting your mouth do its thing; speaking before thinking.
"I'm sorry, Aggie. I didn't know you were putting on your clothes. I should have waited for your answer before opening the door. I swear I did not see anything, not even a bit. I promise."
Wanda stopped herself from laughing. You spoke so fast they almost didn't catch what you were saying. You are a living mess whenever there is someone going by the name of Agatha around you.
Agatha, on the other hand, proudly smirks. "It's fine, hon. It flatters me, really."
"So what were you asking again?" She asks, now sitting beside you and encouraging you to open your eyes to look at her. She heard your question earlier, she just wants you to repeat it and ask her properly.
"She's asking about your password," Wanda butted in. You turned your head in her direction and secretly glared at her, wishing Agatha did not see it. Wanda, however, only shrugged her shoulders and continued munching chocolates.
"Oh!" she exclaimed, "my password," laughing while clapping her hands. She then paused, before dropping the bomb.
"It's your name."
"Okay. It's your— what?"
"With mine. Y/N Y/LN-Harkness"
You can't help the blood rising to your cheeks with the revelation. You tried not to overthink the reason why she merged your surnames, but how when it's obvious why. There's only one, but you don't want to get your hopes up. "Why would you do that?" You ask, almost a whisper. You can't seem to utter the words due to shock.
"Do what?"
You ignored her reply and instead focused on typing the password on your phone. You find it hard to accomplish because your mind is still filled with the scenario earlier because of guilt, and you being her Netflix password and watching you input it feels too suffocating.
The password worked, and what popped up on your screen surprised you.
"Have you opened this yet?"
Agatha noticed your face turn redder before asking her the question.
"No, Wanda was the one who first accessed it. May I ask what's wrong?" She answers, clearly not aware of what's happening.
On the "Who's watching'' page, the profiles are Y/N, Agatha, sitting, in a tree, KISSING. That sly witch.
"No, nothing. None at all." You babbled, showing her a smile that's not convincing at all. You stand up to ask Wanda about it when you notice she's not in the kitchen anymore. She left right before you typed the password while you and Agatha are lost in your world. You suddenly hear someone loudly locking their door.
"Maximoff!"