It was impulsive, but she doesn't regret kissing him. The warmth that Wanda always feels in Vision's presence has only grown over time. The world is a brighter place when he is near, and while all of the Avengers helped her learn to live again in some way, Vision made her want to. He's saved her in more ways than he knows. Who could blame her for catching softer feelings for him, especially after this latest rescue?
His touch is just as gentle as always, but this time it sends pleasant tingles down Wanda's spine. Something has definitely shifted between them and she has to fight the urge to lean into Vision's hand. This, like the kiss, doesn't necessarily have to mean anything, but she's sure it's more significant than that. 'Absence makes the heart grow fonder,' hmm?
Does he mean...?
But before she can figure out her hopelessly tangled emotions, Vision pulls away to go attend to her dinner. And while of course she's hungry, especially for real food, she misses his closeness almost immediately. She might have clung to him if her powers didn't let her maintain a thin psychic connection, just enough to stay aware of his presence but not enough to intrude upon his thoughts. She just feels so much better with the reassurance that he's nearby.
(And safe. She's still afraid, but for him. Ross won't take this lightly.)
When Vision returns, he'll find her curled up under the covers and comfortably propped up against the luxurious pillows. She didn't want to sleep just yet, and so she'd let the sounds of the wind and birdsong and Vision's steady presence lull her into a warm meditative state. For a while, she knows peace, and her smile is a little sleepy (and her cheeks begin to feel a little warmer) as she sits up and inhales. "It smells good, Vizh. What do you have?"
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His touch is just as gentle as always, but this time it sends pleasant tingles down Wanda's spine. Something has definitely shifted between them and she has to fight the urge to lean into Vision's hand. This, like the kiss, doesn't necessarily have to mean anything, but she's sure it's more significant than that. 'Absence makes the heart grow fonder,' hmm?
Does he mean...?
But before she can figure out her hopelessly tangled emotions, Vision pulls away to go attend to her dinner. And while of course she's hungry, especially for real food, she misses his closeness almost immediately. She might have clung to him if her powers didn't let her maintain a thin psychic connection, just enough to stay aware of his presence but not enough to intrude upon his thoughts. She just feels so much better with the reassurance that he's nearby.
(And safe. She's still afraid, but for him. Ross won't take this lightly.)
When Vision returns, he'll find her curled up under the covers and comfortably propped up against the luxurious pillows. She didn't want to sleep just yet, and so she'd let the sounds of the wind and birdsong and Vision's steady presence lull her into a warm meditative state. For a while, she knows peace, and her smile is a little sleepy (and her cheeks begin to feel a little warmer) as she sits up and inhales. "It smells good, Vizh. What do you have?"