Wanda felt like death, it was her and Pietro's

birthday today, she sat on the side of her bed as

she felt tears coming down from her eyes.

"Knock knock" Nat stood against the door,

giving a small smile to the younger girl who

quickly wiped her fresh tears that she had shed

earlier.

"Hey..." Nat softly said.

"You shouldn't see me like this"

"Like what, feeling like shit?" Wanda just

nodded.

"You know, it's okay to feel like shit sometimes,

doesn't make you less stronger than you already

are. And you can talk to me if you want, I'm a

good listener" Nat offered.

"I-I'm fine, you can leave..." Wanda mumbled

as she looked down.

"Okay... But if you wanted to talk, you know

where to find me" Nat gave her a sympathetic

smile, as she left Wanda's room leaving the

younger girl alone and wondering. Wanda ran into Nat later that day, she made

eye contact with the older girl who gave her an

understanding smile.

"I-I am so sorry

"Hey, it's okay. Not that bad" Nat softly said to

the younger girl.

"O-okay" the younger girl stuttered as she

hurriedly got away from the green-eyed girl who

stood there, fazed.

"You totally like her," Steve said, crossing his

arms as Clint nodded, smugly to Nat.

"W-What?! How can you say that?!" Nat scoffed

as she rolled her eyes at the boys.

"Well, you're good to her?"

"And?"

"Well, you're never this good to anyone" as

those words leave Clint's mouth, Nat quickly

slapped his arm, glaring at him.

"See my point?""Whatever, it's not like I lay down in bed at 3

AM thinking about her..." Nat shooked her

head, forgetting the fact that she actually did

that literally last night.

Nat lied on her bed, staring at the ceiling as she

let out a heavy sigh, thinking about a certain

blue-eyed girl but then rolled over the bed to

grab her phone on the nightstand to check the

time.

11:36 P.M.

'Damn, still early...' she thought.

As she continued lying on the bed, she heard a

soft knock on her door.

She stood up, hurriedly open her door to see the

younger girl standing there, crying.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Nat asked, but she got an

unexpected embrace instead.

The younger girl cried on her chest, as she

hugged her back, soothing her to calm down.

After a few moments, the younger girl seemed

to calm down, as she let go of Nat and

mumbled. "U-Um, sorry..."

"Hey, it's okay" Nat reassured her, sending off a

small sympathetic smile.

"So, what makes you come here?"

"Um... Sorry for being rude earlier..

"Hey, that's no problem"

"No, I-" Wanda went silent for a while then she

sighed.

A few seconds later, she whispered "It's Pietro

and I's birthday.

Nat understood why, it's hard losing someone

you've been with your whole life, and it even hit

different that it's your sibling..

Nat didn't say anything, she knew that a sorry

isn't what Wanda wants to hear right now, so

she hugged Wanda instead, letting the younger

girl cry over her shoulder.

"Happy birthday, Wanda. Thanks for telling

me" at mumbled at the sulking girl, then

kissing the girl's temple lovingly.

"It's going to be okay, I'm here and not going

anywhere" Nat mumbled, softly caressing the

other redhead's locks. And that's the first time that Wanda felt loved

in months.

Then she whispered, "Thank you, Tasha"