"You're allowing criminals to stay here?" a man said who was dressed in intricate attire. T'Challa had his back to us when he spoke in a firm voice which screamed authority.

"Evacuate the city, engage all defences" he began then turned to me with a solemn face, he pointed his finger in my direction whilst everyone stared at me with an echo of pride, "and get this man a shield."

Wanda's POV

I sighed leaning against the terrace fence. The evening view was spectacular from my vantage point, the sun was setting over the Wakandan fields which were glazed with golden warmth, the orange pink dusted the sky whilst the moon was barely visible and full. I had to smile, I was extremely lucky to be here with my family; especially with my not-so-dead brother. A gust of wind rapped against my arms slightly lifting my black dress, I laughed knowing exactly who was behind it, "Pietro!" I chided holding down my dress.

"Beautiful evening" he said casually throwing an arm around me. I leant into his chest and breathed in his brotherly scent that was so familiar to me, something that could not ever be replaced.

"Pietro?" I began, he hummed a reply, "don't ever leave me again" I sniffed realising I was crying-I turn my head into his safe chest and didn't care about the tear stains I would leave behind.

"shhh" he crooned gently, "never again my sister" he soothed me by rubbing my back gently, just like when the bomb hit. I smiled into him and he kissed my head softly-his breathing was even and relaxed. Suddenly the wind was knocked out of me and Pietro was on the floor by the chairs, he was unconscious and sprawled. I groaned and noticed the blood droplets on the floor of the terrace-shame, it was a nice marble floor.

"Witch" a woman's voice yelled. I glared upwards and noticed a blue woman with black patterns on her face, she was dressed oddly and was obviously not of this world. I growled at her in anger, how dare she hurt my brother! I stumbled upright with snarl rippling through the air, I thrust myself into flight, grabbing her whilst pummelling her with punches as we sored down to the ground. Dust engulfed us and she yelped at the pain, I groaned but shook off the pain and she whacked me across the face.

"Who are you?" I said breathlessly shooting a hex at her which she dodged barely. She ignored my question and spired her sceptre into my shoulder, it pierced the skin and I cried out but soon yanked it from my shoulder. I blasted her with my strongest hexes and her accomplice who had been watching to see if he should step in was hit and killed with them.

"No!" she skidded to him and placed a hand on his chest. I readied two hexes in each hand but another voice carried out my argument for me.

"We don't wanna kill you" Natasha's calm voice made me grin, Bucky looked like the angel of revenge standing beside me.

"But we will" he finished for her. The woman looked between the two of them with a grimace for a moment I thought she would attack us but instead she glanced back at her dead friend. I didn't care, she had hurt my brother and I hope the death of her friend ripped her apart.

"You'll never get the chance again" she croaked and was beamed upwards to a ship shaped like a Q. I frowned and dissipated my magic, Bucky immediately saw my shoulder and helped me back inside, Steve carried an unconscious Pietro into Shuri's lab and set him down next to me. I stroked his hair lovingly, he appeared unharmed aside from a small scratch on his eyebrow.

"Pietro!" Shuri cried worriedly, I watched with suspicion as she frantically fussed over Pietro. When were those two going to admit they liked each other? I wonder how T'Challa would react to my brother working his charm on his dear little sister. "What happened?" she said with a concerned expression and tears in her eyes.

"some crazy woman shot my shoulder and knocked him out" I explained and Bucky took off my jacket whilst pulling the strap of my dress down to my forearm. Shuri looked embarrassed that she was more worried over Pietro than my bleeding shoulder but I liked it, it was nice that she worried for him. She stapled my shoulder and covered it with gauze; everyone watched as Pietro woke up with a moan.

"You need to stop bringing me white boys to fix" Shuri joked to her brother who was not oblivious to her exchange with Pietro. I smirked and was lifted off the table by Bucky-he didn't set me down though, he squeezed me against his chest with a sigh of relief. Steve looked at him with a knowing look but I was confused-Bucky and I weren't one for public displays of affection like Nat and Steve were. Bucky took me into our room and kissed my neck trailing down to the tops of my breasts.

"J?" I breathed loving the tingling feeling his kisses left behind.

"Wanda" he began staring into my eyes deeply, "I will never lose you. I can't" he said with a tear escaping his eye, I kissed it away, "I want you to be mine in every way" he growled pulling me towards him eagerly. I kissed his lips hungrily, smelling the scent of coffee and cinnamon blended in a delicious mixture that was mine. He pinned my arms on the bed and undid my dress for me. I moaned in pleasure as he placed delicate kisses down my body slowly and sensually; our first time together was slow and gentle, not because we hadn't had experience but because we needed to savour it.

"I'm all yours" I said as he twiddled my hair with both our naked bodies intertwined together. He kissed my head gently.

"Till the end of the line?" he asked already knowing the answer, I smiled and kissed him back and fingered his long hair which I had missed so very much.

"end of the line" I solidified.

Pietro's POV

The group had split off into their own conversations: Bucky and Wanda had gone to their bedroom, Steve and Nat were on the terrace cleaning up but probably making out too, Sam and Clint were chatting with the Spider boy in the lounge, Scott was discussing something with T'Challa and Tony had taken a stroll in the gardens. Shuri and I were out on the balcony attached to her lab-the evening truly was gorgeous but no where as near as Shuri. Her skin glowed in the electric glow of her lab, her hair in braids pinned up in some cool style-I took the opportunity to just bask in her glory. "You're so beautiful" I said before I could stop myself.

She blushed and scooted a bit closer to me, "you hit your head harder than we thought, huh?" she laughed. She didn't think she was beautiful? What? She was incredible, I loved her eyes which were a chocolate river I could swim in for years.

"No, no Shuri!" I said passionately growing closer to her, "you really are...so cool" I said lamely. But she really was!

"I know but how?" she said raising her eyebrows waiting for a reply. I smiled knowing exactly what to say, it was only what I had thought about a thousand times!

"Um lets see, you are smarter than Tony Stark, absolutely stunning, great taste in music and you're so funny!" I listed all the things I loved about her, I was so busy rambling that I hadn't seen how close we were-our noses two inches apart and our lips were jutted in anticipation.

"I like you" she saved me from my ramblings and I breathed a sigh of relief-I kissed her slowly and she smiled into the kiss before pulling apart.

"You think this could work?" I asked mostly myself but it was nice to know what she was thinking.

"Sure, being able to keep up with you is a start" she bemused and we kissed again. This time it was my turn to smile.