I drove to Y/N's place, I still remember the way to it since that time I gave her a ride.

It was nearing nine o'clock so other than the cookies I made, I also got us some pizza.

I think someone just buzzed at your door?

Shut up.

It took her just a couple of moments to open the door and there she was: she still had a band-aid on her forehead but she looked absolutely beautiful and it was taking all of me to contain myself from telling her, I don't want to mess this up again by overstepping with either my words or actions.

"It's just a compliment Wanda, people appreciate compliments." The little voice in the back of my head said but I shut it down.

"Well, are you going to stand there or actually get in? Let me take this from you." Y/N took the bag in which I had the container with the cookies along with the pizza and put it on her kitchen table while I sorted myself in.

"What was in that bag? It was kind of heavy." She asked. I couldn't wait to see her reaction.

"You may need to close your eyes." I suggested and she did it, not before scoffing which made me laugh.

I made sure the cookies were in the right order before telling her to look.

I was deciding whether I should have given her all of the things I brought but settled on waiting to give her the last thing.

"Okay, you can open them!" Y/N opened her eyes as soon as I told her and she smiled at what was in front of her.

Needless to say that I felt my heart getting full, I couldn't believe I was about to lose this. Lose her.

In front of her were the cookies I made that spelled "welcome home" and her favorite food.

"You made these?" She pointed at the food on the table, it felt like the day I brought her food to the hospital. I wasn't complaining, that day was part of the ones I cherished most.

"Just the cookies this time." I said and she chuckled at how I put my hands up in defense.

"Thank you, Wanda. I appreciate it a lot." Y/N softly said and I felt cartwheels in my stomach.

"Of course, anything for you." I looked her in the eyes for maybe a little bit too much time and immediately broke the contact as soon as I realized.

That was weird.

"So? What should we do? Binge movies? A show? Truth or dare?" She suggested while leading me to the couch where in front was the tv.

"Movies? What if we watched Halloween movies? It's definitely too early to watch Christmas movies."

"It's too late to watch Halloween movies." She protested as she sat on the couch and I did the same.

"Let's watch a show then, what do you recommend?" I asked her, she seemed to think about it and then finally answered me.

"Is Friends okay with you?"

"Of course it is, it never gets old no matter how many times you watch it."

She put on the very first episode of the sitcom and we watched it in silence but laughed at almost every line in the episode.

We must have gotten lost in time, because we didn't even realize we watched half of the first season.

"I don't know about you, but I'm starting to get hungry." Y/N spoke up looking at me.

"Let's go eat something then."

We walked back into the kitchen and basically dived into both the cookies and the pizza.

"You know," Y/N started before taking a bite out of one of the cookies, which she seemed to like a lot. "I never thought that I would have CEO Wanda Maximoff in my apartment at almost midnight eating cookies she made."

"Are you ever going to stop with the CEO thing?" I annoyedly asked her, slightly mocking her

"But you are a CEO."

"I'd like to be just Wanda to you." My words seemed to click something in her, because her expression completely changed.

"I didn't mean it in a bad way, I'm sorry."

"No, no, don't apologize, I know you didn't. Just...you know how it was with us. I'd like it if we got back to being just Wanda and Y/N like we were before...that happened. If you're okay with you, of course. I don't want to overstep, I'm fine with whatever you are."

I probably messed it up again.

Why did I have to bring the past up in this?

"It's okay, you could never be just my boss to my eyes. You're not overstepping, don't worry, I get what you mean."

I sighed in relief and saw her smile at me while she kept eating the cookie.

How could a human be so precious?

"We ate like all of the cookies in less than twenty minutes." I pointed out, looking at the basically empty container, there was one more cookie left.

"Well, it's not my fault you're such a good cook! Who taught you? Really. These are so good."

She walked up to me and got closer every second, I started feeling shivers all over my body.

"My mom occasionally, Katherine, a lot of cooking shows. Don't tell anyone but they're my favorite." I told her and she chuckled.

"Mouth shut." She pretended to zip her mouth making me laugh.

I loved how good it felt being around her.

I didn't have to control anything, it was all so spontaneous that everything like we were in a movie, it was going all so well.

"Should we go back to watching Friends or do you want me to switch to British Bake Off?" She joked, only earning a joking slap on her shoulder.

"It isn't funny."

"It is a little bit."

We got back to our positions on the couch and resumed the episode which we had previously stopped.

After a couple of episodes I started feeling a weight on my shoulder, I turned my head and saw that Y/N had fallen asleep.

I gently moved so that she wouldn't wake, picked her up and brought her to what I assumed was her bed.

I stayed there for a couple of moments, taking her beauty in.

I remembered that I ended up not giving her what I asked Natasha to get for me, but it was okay, I would do it the next day.

Not wanting to leave her alone, I went back to the couch and fell asleep there.

Her scent could still be smelled, and I didn't hesitate to remember exactly how it felt.

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