AN: Enjoy!
Once outside of his apartment block, Vision took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself, and shake off the feelings that his discussion with Wanda had aroused in him. Now was not the time to be thinking of her.
He was an Angel. He had a job to do, a very important job. He was supposed to be helping people. Vision set off into the neighbourhood, hoping to do just that. However, as he roamed, Vision found himself facing a small problem. The same small problem he'd been having on the day he met.. No, no thinking about her right now! Not that not thinking about Wanda actually solved the small problem.. The problem that, try as he might, nobody really seemed to want his help.
He just didn't understand. He was following all his lessons. This was supposed to come naturally to him.
What was he doing wrong?
"Maybe you're not doing anything wrong."
Said a voice in his head. A voice that, for some reason, sounded very much like Wanda's.
"Maybe the world is just different than you thought."
Well, that was probably true. There seemed to be a lot about the world that was different than what he had been taught. Vision frowned and shook his head, trying to clear the voice from his mind.
Maybe this was some sort of test. He just had to try harder..
Despite his best intentions, Vision continued to not have much luck in the matter. He was about to give up, call it a day, and go home.. Until he spotted Peter Parker, walking home from school and looking rather dejected.
Vision suppressed a grin, trying not to appear pleased at the boy's troubled expression.
"Excuse me, young man.."
"Uh, hi.." Peter looked up at him. "Oh, hey. You're that nice guy who helped me pick up my books the other day."
"I am, yes" Vision smiled. "I couldn't help but notice that you seem a little bit down. I understand that it's really none of my business, but is something wrong?"
"Well.." Peter paused for a moment before explaining. "Our school librarian had a weird accident on the weekend. He could be away for months."
"That's terrible. Did you like your librarian?"
"Not particularly.. I think I was a bit of a nuisance to him, always needing stuff.." Peter blushed. "But as long as we don't have a librarian, we're not allowed to borrow stuff. Not just books, but equipment. My Aunt and I are kinda cash strapped, so we can't afford to buy the stuff.. not having the school stuff to borrow is really causing some trouble with my projects.."
"Oh.. well, I'm sure you'll get a new librarian soon.."
"That's unlikely. No-one wants to work out here, and the good ones never stay long. Last time it took them ages to find someone, and it sucks, because there's this competition to win an Internship position at Stark Industries, but if I can't finish my entry.."
"Hmm.." Vision thought for a moment, a wide smile spreading over his face. A librarian.. He could be a librarian. "You know, Peter, there may be a way we can help each other. I find myself in need of a job.."
When Vision returned to his apartment late that afternoon, he did so with a spring in his step, and a renewed sense of his purpose in the world. He was finally doing something right.
"I have a job!" Vision declared, as he stepped through the doors.
"Didn't you already have a job?" Wanda asked, looking up from her place on the couch, where she appeared to be scribbling something on a piece of paper her injured leg still propped up. "You know, the helping people and doing good and all that rahat.."
"Well, yes," Vision replied. "But this job will help me with that job. I am going to be the new Librarian at Peter's School. I can keep an eye on him, make sure he gets what he needs.. Help him, like you said."
"That's great.." She paused for a moment. "What happened to the other Librarian?"
"Oh, Peter said he'd had some sort of strange accident.. He'll be away for months."
"A strange accident." Wanda frowned slightly, turning to him. "Don't you think that's a little convenient?"
"What do you mean?" asked Vision, confused.
"That the School Librarian has an accident right when you're trying to find a way to help Peter?"
"I'm still not quite following you.."
"Oh, Pentru numele lui dumnezeu.." Wanda muttered under her breath. That poor innocent idiot. "I'm saying that you have to be careful, Vizh. That accident may not have been an accident. This is just the sort of trick Mysterio would pull.."
"Oh.." Vision's face fell a little.
Wanda sighed, and strangely, felt a little guilty for bursting his bubble.
"But hey, now you know. You just have to keep an eye out, that's all. And you're right, Having this job will help you help Peter.." A familiar cheeky smile spread over his face, the same smile that was beginning to haunt Vision's dreams. "This is cause for celebration.."
"Uh.." Vision gulped, but found his feet carrying him closer to her anyway. Always closer, never away, even after he'd learned what she was. "What kind of celebration?"
"Our own special celebration.." Wanda patted the seat next to her. "But first.. I'll need you to tell me a few things.
"Like what?" He sat beside her, almost nervous, and blushed when she immediately shuffled closer.
"Well.. What do you know about women?" Wanda let her fingers dance up his thigh. "What experience do you have?"
"Experience?" Vision almost squeaked.
"Mmmhm.. I know you're a virgin, but there has to be something. A Sweetheart in Angel School?"
"Um.. uh.."
"Hmm.. not talking? Well, let's just start with a kiss.. Lots of girls can be won over by a really good kiss."
She leaned in, and almost instinctively, without really thinking about it, Vision leaned in to meet her.
Wanda crushed her lips to his once more, and as always, Vision had flailed for a moment, but found himself relaxing into the kiss. Wanda's tongue probed at his lips, asking for entrance, which he granted, and, suddenly unable to help himself, buried his hands in her hair, pulling her closer to deepen the kiss.
He was rewarded with Wanda's moan, the sound prompting a stirring in his gut, and other parts of him. Wanda's lips were soft, and perfect, and Vision felt himself becoming somewhat addicted to them, to her, and in that moment, it didn't matter what she was, human, demon, angel or otherwise.. he just never wanted to stop kissing her.
Unfortunately, however, at some point, they did need to breathe. When Wanda finally broke the kiss, gasping, absolutely desperate for air, her eyes were glowing red, but it took just a moment for them to fade back to their natural colour, and when Vision's gaze met hers, his breath caught, and he knew he was in very big trouble. Because with her soft green eyes, lightly flushed cheeks and kiss-swollen lips, Vision thought that Wanda was absolutely beautiful.. maybe even the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.
"I.." Vision gulped. "I, uh.."
Wanda smiled again, that gorgeous, naughty little smile.
"Well.. you're a pretty good kisser, Vizh. I wonder what else you can do."
She kissed him again, and Vision returned it, perfectly willing to let himself be lost in her.
Translation:
Rahat: Shit
Pentru numele lui dumnezeu: For God's Sake
