A/N: New series of Wanda and Natasha paring. Just like kinda fluffy kinda fun borderline M/E sometimes. You know what I mean. Like I would say short to medium short chapters and in general short and cute. Not much plot like my other things. More like just Wanda being awkward around her crush.

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Wanda walked into the room feeling really nervous. And maybe she didn't have any reason to be but she really was. Surprised by the person inside the room Wanda stopped in the middle of the door looking at the person with big eyes.

Natasha was sitting in one of the chairs. Leaned back with her eyes closed and a small smirk on her lips. She was dressed in a tight leather jacket and black jeans and Wanda was already feeling the butterflies.

"Jesus Christ, calm down, Wanda," she told herself as she walked into the room after standing in the door in a really awkward amount of time.

"So you are the second person Maria called in." Natasha opened her eyes and watched as Wanda took the other seat beside her. Her green eyes were staring at her and Wanda couldn't help herself as her eyes landed on her lips just as Natasha gave her a small smirk.

"Thank you both for coming" Wanda turned in her seat as Maria walked up behind them. In her hand she and a small folder as well as a laptop.

She looked at them both as she walked over to the desk. And while Wanda was maybe hoping Natasha was still looking at her, the redhead had turned her head to the brunette.

"I have a mission for you. Both of you." Wanda could feel her mouth fall open. A mission? Her? this had to be a mistake. She hadn't and a mission before. Surely they couldn't mean her going on a mission right? She wasn't ready!

"It is a very easy mission. Perfect for a first mission. It's simple and you will have Natasha with you the whole time. I think the two of you are perfect for the job." Maria continued handing Natasha the folder before she continued again. "It is a small mission where we are flying you to Lanzarote a small couple holiday gathering…thing," Maria said looking at the two of them.

Did she just say… couple? Oh-my-god.

"Should I ask what an "a small couple holiday gathering thing" is? Or should I just go with it?" Natasha answered casually handing back the documents.

"Eh. You find out sooner or later. We think one of the couples, or maybe just one of them, is Hydra. We don't know if she is. But that's your job to find out. Either she isn't and we ignore it, or she is and we…." Maria looked at them with a look and Wanda could only nod at the other woman.

"Sound easy enough. Are you okay with all of this?" Natasha replied with a soft voice turning to Wanda with a small smile. Wanda wasn't really sure what to answer. Part of her really didn't want to. But at the same time, she didn't want to disappoint them by saying no.

"Yeah I guess so" Wanda answered with a small smile. Clearly, they could tell she was unsure about the answer because Natasha smiled at her again before saying.

"It's going to be fun. A romantic vacation. Laying on the beach, doing small adventures together. Barely a mission at all." The day she talked sounded so genuine it was hard not to believe. Besides, what was the worst that could happen right?

When they landed at Lanzarote Wanda was hit by a surprisingly warm weather. She had never been to anything like this. But it was warm and actually quite interesting there. A lot of small mountains it looked like. A lot of lava rocks. Sand. White houses. It was just so much to look at the whole taxi drive to the hotel.

Their hotel was actually a decent-sized resort named "Dorada" in the south end of the island. Their room was a beautiful suite with one big bed to share. She hadn't actually thought about the idea of having to share a bed with the redhead and it gave her some butterflies realizing she was now actually Natasha's girlfriend. Or at least their aliases were.

"So. Guess it's just unpacking before going to the dinner with the whatever this club gathering thing is." Natasha said as she started looking around in the room opening every single thing that could be opened and inspected.

"Yeah, I guess so," Wanda said throwing the suitcase on the right side of the bed, closet to the door. She was just about to open her baggage when she noticed Natasha staring at her intensely.

"Did you want this side?" Wanda asked almost a bit thrown off by the very intense look from the redhead. The woman shook her head before going.

"No, no. take it. It's fine." Natasha said before slowly going back to inspecting the small coffee table.

"It doesn't seem fine. You take it." Wanda said before moving her bag to the other side. Natasha lifted her head again to stare at her for a few seconds before smiling softly.

"Thank you. I'm just used to always having Clint or Steve with me. They always let me pick whatever side first." Natasha explained with a small smile. Wanda could only nod at her. If Natasha wanted that that was fine by her. She didn't mind either way.

"So, ready to go out and mingle, Rachel?" Natasha said with a small smile as she moved over to the bed looking at Wanda with a playful look in her eyes.

"Very much so. What about you, Laura?" Wanda said with a small wink, grabbing one of her more summer blouses she had brought with her. She watched as Natasha moved her nose before replying with a huff.

"Out of every name on this planet they could have given me name the didn't have so many expectations to live up to" Natasha looked at her with a serious look. Wanda knew she was referring to Laura Barton, Clint's wife and Natasha's closest friends in real life.

"You are quite incredible yourself. But yeah Laura is maybe a bit much to live up to." Wanda teased back making Natasha laugh softly.

The redhead turned around before dragging off her own top leaving her in just her bra and Wanda almost dropped her shirt by the sight of the woman in front of her. Okay, she seriously needed to focus now.

"We need to talk about our backstories." Natasha started as she started to look through her suitcase. Knowing she couldn't just stand there staring at Natasha's ridiculously toned back Wanda could only look down in her own suitcase hiding her red face as she pretended to look for something as she talked to the other woman.

"Like what? We are dating. Been for a couple years. Do we need much more?" Wanda asked trying to keep her voice as normal as possible.

"I am talking about your accent." Wanda lifted her head when she heard the voice again and ended up just inches away from Natasha's face who was staring at her with a serious look on her face. She had not heard the woman move at all. And now having her inches away from her face made Wanda's heart wanting to skip a beat. Or just stop honestly.

"What do you mean? You said it was getting better?" Wanda said with a small sigh, trying to not sound as fluttered as she was feeling inside.

"It is. But I can still hear it. When you are in a mood." Natasha said giving her a grin, knowing very well that look was making Wanda annoyed.

"What does "a mood" mean," Wanda mumbled back, pushing Natasha out of the way as she walked past her.

"Annoyed. Like you are now" Natasha said with a smirk making Wanda grab the closest pillow from the couch and throw it at the woman. Natasha blocked it easily of course. And the look she gave Wanda as she did so made Wanda want to sink into the ground. Or more correctly sink into the redhead's arms.

"Do you speak either Slovak or Czech?" Natasha said finally after Wanda had collected herself some more.

"I guess I know some of both. I mean they are not that different. Both Slavic." Wanda answered slowly. She knew Natasha was well aware they were Slavic. And she knew Natasha were already quite proficient in Sokovian, even though she had no idea where the woman picked that up. She was guessing she also could speak Slovak or Czech herself so why she wanted her to do it she had no idea.

"Okay, then you are from Slovakia," Natasha said looking at her with a serious look.

"But why?" Wanda asked with an unsure voice. She wasn't sure if she was so comfortable with this.

"Because if anyone picks up your accent and you can't explain it that's bad news. But we also can't go around saying you are from Sokovia. People know about what happened there." Natasha stopped and looked at her for a second before she walked up to her and grabbed her wrist softly. "And most importantly. I don't want to make you feel like we are bringing up your past. Okay?" Natasha said softly looking at her with a kind look. Wanda nodded with a small half-smile.

"Perfect. Ready for our dinner date then?" Natasha said winking at her happily before walking towards the door.

Okay, so she was actually doing this now.
Lord help her.