Monsters (Wanda Maximoff x male Superman reader)

When the quinjet returned to the Avengers' compound, (Y/N) went back to his room and took off his suit, throwing his torn clothes in the trash. 'I've really got to stop doing that,' he thought. He hung his suit back up, feeling the fabric of the cape before grabbing some more clothes. 'mental note: buy some more,' he thought. He finished putting on his new set of clothes and noticed Wanda, who was standing in the doorway.

"How long have you been there?" he asked.

"Long enough," she said, smirking.

(Y/N) smiled back. "What's up?"

"Oh, so I can't visit my boyfriend whenever I fell like it?"

"No, it just seems like you're here for a reason."

"I am, actually," she admitted. "There's a new ice cream place down the street. I was wondering if you'd like to go there tomorrow?" It was late, the whole day had been spent on the mission.

"Sure thing!"

"I'll see you tomorrow, then," she said as she left, closing the door behind her.

(Y/N) turned on the TV to see what was on. A few movies were on, but nothing that looked particularly interesting. He was about to set it to some show about zombies when Vision phased through the door.

"Hello, Mr. (L/N)."

"Hey, Vision. How's it hanging?"

"How is what hanging? The new light fixtures?"

"You know what, forget I said that. What do you need?"

"Well, I just had a question to ask you. I've noticed that you and Wanda have been around each other a lot lately, and I wondered if you two were engaged in-"

"What? No, no, no," (Y/N) said, stopping Vision mid-sentence. He knew where this was going. "Wanda and I are just friends," he lied, "Nothing more."

"Very well. I'll leave you to sleep now."

"Thank you, Vision."

Vision left through the wall and (Y/N) lied down on the bed, turning off the TV. 'Vision suspects us?' he thought. 'Well, looks like the truth is going to come out sooner or later.'

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The next day, (Y/N) met up with Wanda outside their rooms. They left the compound and walked down the sidewalk for about a half hour when Wanda pointed to one of the buildings.

"That's the place," she said.

"It looks nice," (Y/N) commented.

"Was there ever any doubt?" Wanda smiled.

"Never."

They walked inside, but were forced to stand in a line. This place was popular, apparently. Someone came up in the line behind them, and did their best to get the couple's attention.

"Excuse me?" It was a slightly older gentleman. "Are you two Avengers?"

"We are," Wanda responded.

"Could you sign this picture for my grandson? He absolutely loves you guys," he said, holding out a pen and a picture of the team."

"Sure thing," (Y/N) said. Wanda took the picture and signed her name, with a little heart at the end. (Y/N) signed his name, and then underneath it put a little S like the one on his suit. He then started to write a note to the kid.

"What's your name?" He asked.

"Lee. Stan Lee."

He ended up writing, To Mr. Lee's grandson, never give up hope. After he finished writing he handed the picture and the pen back to Stan.

"Thank you very much. My grandson will love this," Stan said, and then walked out of the store.

"He was a nice fellow," (Y/N) said.

"He sure was," said Wanda.

They came to the front of the line and ordered their ice cream. (Y/N) got vanilla and Wanda got chocolate. They walked back to the compound together while eating their ice cream. By the time they got back, it was dark, so they decided to turn on a movie. The movie was called The Terminator, and (Y/N) had never seen it. It was a good movie, (Y/N) couldn't deny it. But he could tell Wanda was deep in her thoughts the whole time.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

Wanda didn't answer immediately. She looked away from the TV and from him.

"Hey. It's ok. You can talk to me," he said.

"My brother was killed by robots. I won't let them kill you, too."

"Wanda, it's just a movie. Arnold Schwarzenegger isn't going to bust in here asking for Sarah Connor, and kill me when I say I don't know anything."

She smiled briefly. "I know. The thought just crossed my mind."

She rested her head on his shoulder, and they spent the rest of the night there.