AN: Enjoy!


Vision was almost giddy with happiness as he followed Wanda to his office. As she read through his latest draft, Vision began mentally measuring the space. There would be room for them both, his writing and her art, but a little rearranging could be needed to ensure Wanda was getting the right light.

"This is great, Vizh" Wanda was immediately inspired as she read. "I'll need to pick up a few supplies, but I can start working on the art for you tomorrow after work."

"Oh, there's no rush. I might make a few more tweaks.."

"I don't feel rushed at all" She turned to kiss him. "I feel inspirat.. That means.."

"Yes" Vision chuckled, returning her kiss. "I guessed that one."


Wanda was woken the following morning by kisses over her face, gently rousing her to full wakefulness.

"Mmm.." Her eyes slowly opened, smiling when she saw Vision's handsome face hovering above her. "Morning, Vizh."

"Good morning" He pecked her lips. "Any special requests for breakfast?"

"Just some toast will be fine. Maybe a cup of tea."

"Easily done" He got up, taking a few moments to locate his trousers, during which Wanda allowed herself to admire him. "I can make you a packed lunch for work if you like?"

"That would be great, Vizh. You're pretty perfect, did you know that?"

"I'm rather sure that I am not.." Vision blushed at her praise, but leaned over to kiss her once more. "You, however, come close. You can have the bathroom first, I'll get started on breakfast.."

"I am far from perfect.. but Thank you" Wanda grinned. This was a morning routine she could definitely get used to.


When Wanda made her way out to the Kitchen, dressed for work in her Scarlet Witch outfit, Vision couldn't help but blush, and so did she, which made sense considering what they had been doing the last time she'd worn it.

"Mama!" Viv exclaimed excitedly through a mouthful of toast, innocently unaware of the outfit's naughtier connotations, "You're the Scarlet Witch again."

"I am.. but nu vorbi cu gura plina, Fata Dulce.. don't speak with your mouth full."

Viv blushed, embarrassed, but did as she was told, chewing and swallowing her food before she spoke again.

"Sorry.. Daddy, Mama looks really pretty as the Scarlet Witch, doesn't she?"

Both Wanda and Vision's blushes deepened, but Vision smiled and nodded, kissing Wanda's cheek as he set her tea and toast on the table.

"Yes.. Mama is beautiful as the Scarlet Witch. Of course, she is always beautiful."

"And Daddy is always very handsome" Wanda replied, and Vision blushed so brightly that if he'd had a show, he wouldn't even have needed his make-up.

Viv giggled.


Vision dropped Wanda off at the Mall before taking Viv to school, handing her the paper bag with her packed lunch through the window when she almost left it behind. She waved goodbye as the car pulled away, then sighed, heading into the Mall to reluctantly start her work day.

Wanda still hated her job. Probably not as much as she has hated it before meeting Vision and Viv (Having something nice to return to outside of work made the daily grind much more bearable), but the Party Store was still one of her least favourite places to be. And the Scarlet Witch outfit, as much as she loved it, and greatly preferred it to any of her other 'work uniforms', still came with it's disadvantages.

Namely, the fact that it tended to draw unwanted attention from some male customers. At least this year, Wanda thought with a smile, she wouldn't be lying when she told any givers of unwanted attention that she was spoken for. And hopefully, there would be no need for an incident like last year's when Vision had punched a guy in the food court for being rude to her.

The early part of the day passed without incident. Wanda properly set up the store's Halloween displays, and answered questions for a few customers with her well-practiced, Customer Service smile.

She didn't have any problems at all until her lunchbreak. Wanda sat down to her lovingly packed lunch, a salad sandwich on wholegrain bread. Smiled when she found a note from Vision. That he loved her, to call when her shift was over so he could pick her up. The note improved Wanda's already good mood. Unfortunately, someone would soon come along to dampen it, just a little. As Wanda picked up her sandwich and was about to take a bite, she was interrupted by a dark haired man leaning on the counter, grinning, clearly thinking he was god's gift. Not that Wanda cared, or was ever even going to ask, but his name was Brock Rumlow.

"Hey, a girl as gorgeous as you shouldn't be stuck brown-bagging it. How about I buy you something?"

"The sandwich is fine, thank you.." She took a bite.

"Aww, come on" Rumlow waggled his eyebrows, and Wanda cringed. "I'll buy you a burger.."

Wanda smirked to herself, a wicked little plan forming in her mind. She let her eyes widen almost comically, turning her false smile up to eleven.

"Oh, my daughter loves burgers!"

"D-Daughter?!" Rumlow paled.

"Mmhm. Package deal, she and I. We could meet up with you after I pick her up from school?"

"Uh, actually, I just remembered, I have.."

"Other plans? Thought so." Wanda smirked. "If you're not buying anything, could you move along? There's usually a rush after lunch, and I'd like to finish my sandwich.

Rumlow all but ran from the store.. just as Vision came in, clutching a thermos. He gazed after Rumlow, confused.

"What was that about?" He asked. "Was that man bothering you?"

"Not anymore" Wanda's eyes lit up at the sight of Vision, and she smiled, a bright, genuine smile. "This is a nice surprise, Vizh. What are you doing here?"

"I forgot to pack you something to drink" He held up the thermos. "So I brought you some tea."

Wanda grinned, setting aside her sandwich and leaning over the counter to kiss him.

Despite his objections, Wanda thought Vision was perfect, and she was so glad she no longer had to deal with the Brock Rumlows of the world.