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[Chapter 5] | So It Goes...

Polly Gray x FemReader

Warnings: smut

Word count: 1767

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You were awoken by the sound of something falling from the vanity or dresser. Second noise that reached your ears was Polly muttering 'Fuck'. After you opened your eyes, you did notice it was still pretty dark, what could mean that Polly knocked something off while she went to the bathroom or something.

Your movements didn't go unnoticed by Polly. "Sorry, love. I didn't mean to wake you up." You felt as she crawled onto the bed and got under the duvet, she hugged you from behind.

"It's okay." You murmured and turned around to face her. You embraced her and put your head on her chest, not even looking at her.

"Oh" She chuckled softly at you.

"Shut up. What time is it?" You questioned as you played with her nightgown. Eyes still closed.

"Around 4, So go back to sleep." She hid her face in your hair, so her words were muffled but, you heard her anyway. Polly was playing with your hair and you drifted back to sleep.

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After another 3 hours of sleep you woke up, first, this time. You snuggled up to Polly, trying not to wake her up.

Ten minutes passed and you hadn't heard a sound, so boys probably left earlier. They haven't known about your relationship, you only told Ada, obviously. Every time when you met one of them in the morning, you said that you slept in Ada's old room because you had counted the money to late hours or drank a little with Polly and didn't want to go back home alone.

You were too comfortable and too deep in your thoughts that you didn't feel Polly had moved and woke up as well. You felt one hand on your back and the other one on your hip and before you could say something, a squeal left your mouth as she flipped you over so she was on top, straddling you

"Polly!"

She put a hand on your mouth. "Shush"

You took her hand off your face, kissing her. "Don't worry, it's too quiet, so I assume we're alone." You claimed smiling.

Her face hovered over yours, lips almost touching. "But it does not mean, you can fucking scream." You leaned up to kiss her but she backed away, a teasing smile on her face as you whined. Once she saw a bigger pout on your face, she let in and kissed you.

As you were kissing, her hand drifted under your nightgown, squeezing your breast. You gasped at the gesture, only making it easier for Polly to let her tongue in. Your hands drifted to her hair, tugging on the strands.

Polly grabbed your hands, putting them above your head on the pillow, pinning them with one of hers. She retreated from your lips as you both ran out of the breath. She moved to your neck, nipping at the skin. A breathy moans started leaving your mouth, your hips bucking.

After a moment she moved down to your chest, leaving trial of red marks on the surface.

"Polly-" You were cut off by your own moan as she bit your nipple through the nightgown, you could feel her smirk. She pulled back from you and shifted to face you again.

"What happened, sweetie?" Polly asked softly like she wasn't just biting you a second ago. "Do you need something?" As she said that, she pulled down the strap of the night dress, leaning down and starting to kiss you, but this time on the shoulder.

"Please"

She let go of your hands but by look on her face, you knew, they're staying there. She removed herself from you, sitting. Your feet moved upwards, bending your legs at the knees. A small smirk appeared on her face as she put hands on your knees to open your legs and get between them.

However she leaned over you again. As she looked into your eyes, she grabbed the bottom of your nightgown and pulled it over your head, you lifted your hips up to make it easier for her to take it off. When she finally pulled it off you and threw it on the floor, Polly started drawing patterns on your stomach, chest, thighs, technically everywhere but not where you wanted her to.

"Polly, stop bloody teasing, please." A loud whimper left your throat and your hips bucked up.

A quiet chuckle came from Polly, taking a hold of your hips, pulling them back on the mattress. "Shush, they can be back anytime now. So just be quiet, because I don't think we want to get caught, do we?" She teased, leaning down and starting to lay kisses, firstly between your breasts, then she moved down to your torso, leaving open kisses. Your quiet and breathy moans echoed through the room. "Especially with your sweet moans and legs wide open." At her sentence, a louder moan escaped from your lips.

As she put your leg over her shoulder, you thought she ended with teasing but Polly began leaving sloppy kisses on your inner thigh.

"Polly, please st-" You cut off yourself with a gasp, when she finally gave in and laid kiss on your clit, then starting to suck and lick a tight patterns. Your hand went behind your head, grabbing the pillow under you.

The moment she entered her tongue into you, a loud, long moan broke out from your throat. You placed your hand over your mouth to silence the sounds that were coming from you. Polly smirked against your cunt, the reaction she received from you, only giving her a reason to carry on.

Your knuckles turned white as you grabbed the pillow tightly. You knew that you were close to finishing and tried to tell her but every time you tried to say something, a breathy moan came out.

"Pol... I'm clo-" You were cut off with sudden gasp as her tongue hit that special spot inside of you. Polly dug her nails into your skin, giving you a sign that it's okay to cum, since she didn't want to back off. Your hand let go of the pillow and went to grasp her by the hair, making her groan. A muffled moan forced its way through as your back arched, slowly coming down from your high.

Polly laid one last kiss on your clit, sliding your leg down onto the bed. She moved up to you, leaving little kisses along the way. When she finally kissed you on the lips, you could feel your wetness on her chin.

"We need to get ready, darling." She muttered, getting off the bed and heading to the wardrobe.

"Really? Can't we just lay a little longer? Please." You pleaded and reached for the duvet, wrapping it around yourself. You hadn't heard a reply from her so you closed your eyes, going back to sleep.

When Polly came back, fully dressed, she let out a chuckle at the sight before her. She climbed on the bed, crawling to you. "Love, get up." She runs her fingertips through your hair, the other one rubbing your shoulder.

"No" You mumbled, hiding your head under the sheets. Polly shook her head, smiling and fully sitting down and pulling you closer, your head resting on her chest. As she played with your hair you started to drift back to sleep until you heard the front door slam. Polly quickly got up, put her shoes on and walked to the door. "Second drawer, your clothes are there. Get dressed, I'll be downstairs." You only nodded.

You swiftly climbed off the bed, taking your clothes from the drawer, not really thinking, where Polly got them from. After you dressed and brushed your hair, you left the room heading downstairs.

"Good morning" You heard Arthur's voice coming from the couch. You looked up and saw everyone sitting there. Literally everyone, even Ada with Karl, Esme and John, kids running around the house.

"Well, hello." You greeted back, clearly confused by the situation. "Something happened? Whole fuc... Whole family, in one place. A little suspicious." You corrected yourself as soon as you saw Ada holding Karl.

"Everything's perfect. I got better question, why you came downstairs just now, same situation with aunt Pol." Tommy commented. Your eyes went from Thomas to Polly, who was standing next to a window, you trying to come up with some excuse.

"I-I- I couldn't find one thing and-and asked Polly to help me." You mentally slapped yourself for that but you had no time to think about something better. Everyone's gaze traveled to Polly, only Ada sat there, smirking and mouthed to you 'You look for really nice things'. You didn't say anything in response, blushing at her 'joke'.

"Y/N is right, but then I heard you coming in and decided to go back down." You gazed at her, Polly only winked and smiled.

"Fascinating but, come on now, we need to open up." Esme wasn't really interested in the conversation.

"Polly and Y/N, can you wait?" You heard Ada asking. You turned around and walked over to her, sitting on the couch. "It's about Karl. Freddie doesn't feel well lately, can you look after him for a while? Please." Ada asked and you could hear that she was really worried about her husband and son.

"Of course. Bring his clothes and toys and anything you consider important." Polly agreed almost immediately. Ada turned to you, waiting for your answer. You nodded with concerned smile.

"I'll stay here for a while longer, I sleep in your old bedroom already, there is enough place for this little man." You took Karl onto your arms, smiling at him.

"Mhm, in my room." She joked softly and smiled at the little boy as he started mumbling and playing with your blouse.

"And where else she would stay. It's only empty room." Polly claimed, not getting Ada's joke.

Ada covered Karl's ears, turning towards her aunt. "Don't tell me you're fucking in my old bed." She muttered, trying to look serious. Polly shoot her a glare and you bursted out laughing.

"Jesus Christ, Ada." Polly hissed, turning on her heels and walking around the room.

"Is that a yes or a no." Ada continued.

"No, Ada. We did not." Your giggles filled the room, you stand up, still holding Karl in your arms. "Your mom has a weird sense of humor." You pretend to whisper it to him.

"Hey! I'm still here." She exclaimed.

"You better go and bring these things." Polly remarked, nodding at the door.

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Chapter 4 | So It Goes...

Polly Gray x FemReader

Warnings: none

Word count: 1458

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You came back home after you had walked Ada to hers, well it was an excuse to see Karl. Of course he was sleeping.

You got ready for bed but, found it difficult to fall asleep. You were thinking about Ada's words. Maybe it wasn't the worst idea to speak to Polly.

After an hour of talking to yourself and debating, you decided to do it in the morning and eventually fell asleep.

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Well, the morning came. You had been laying in bed, not being so sure about your decision but, then thought that nothing bad can happen. Right?

You got up and went to the closet, looking for clothes to wear. You choose to wear simple black skirt and floral shirt. You quickly changed clothes, putting some makeup and brushing your hair.

When you were finally ready, you left home, closing and locking the doors. While you were walking, you were thinking of what to say to Polly. Well, that was one thing, the other one that you were thinking of was, when you should do that. After all, there are people, including Arthur and John, and perhaps even Thomas.

You were so deep into your thoughts that you hadn't even noticed you were already standing in front of the building. Taking deep breath, you entered.

Stepping into the kitchen, you saw the whole family sitting there, what confused you a little.

"Hello"

"Oh, Hi Y/N." Ada greeted you and giving you a hug. You looked at her, meeting her eyes, mouthing 'What is going on'. She just shook her head, leaving you. Still confused as fuck.

Your eyes went to Thomas. He was standing by the counter, leaning against it, smoking. Next to him was Arthur. He was also quiet.

And eventually, you looked at Polly. Her eyes met yours. You strode to the table, putting hands on the chair, leaning forward.

"Can someone explain me, why are you behaving so fucking weird? Please." You inquired them.

"Everything's alright. I have no idea what you are talking about." Polly answered, taking a cigarette out from her tin, lighting it. She took a drag, blowing smoke in your face.

Arthur cleared his throat, catching your attention. "We were just talking about some business, nothing important." He spoke politely.

"We will tell you, when the time comes." Thomas added, referring to what Arthur said.

"Alright, let's be it." You sighed, standing straight. "Polly, I need to talk with you." She looked at you with her eyebrow raised. "In private." You whispered to her.

She stood up from her seat, crushing her cigarette in the ashtray. She put her hand on your back, pushing you forward the stairs. "We'll be back in a moment." She said to them. She turned back to you, whispering in your ear. "Upstairs, my bedroom. It's quiet there."

She walked first, leaving you behind. You looked at Ada, only to see her smirking at you. Boys standing muddled a little bit. You shook your head, going up the stairs.

When you finally reached the first floor, Polly was already standing next to her room, waiting for you.

"Come on in." You obeyed her, walking in. She did the same, coming in right behind you. She closed the door and sat on the bed. "What do you want?" She asked softly.

"Remember when you wanted to talk about that night but, I said it's not good time." She hummed, nodding. "I think, we should do that." You muttered, fidgeting with your fingers, not sure how she will react.

"Fine." She said almost immediately. She patted the space next to her. You sat down on the bed with her.

"Okay, let's get this over with. What did it mean? And what's next?" You asked her directly.

"Hmm... I can't say it meant nothing because I would lie. But it's quite hard question." She cooed. However, just as soon as she said, it meant something, you let out a breath, which you didn't know you were holding this whole time.

"Fact." You let out a little chuckle. "But what now? Are we going to just forget it and pretend nothing happened or..."

A smirk appeared on her lips and her eyebrows raised. "Or what? Go on." She teased.

"Emm... I-I..." You stuttered as Polly layed her hand on your thigh, drawing little circles with her finger. "Pol" She hummed softly. "What are you doing?" You questioned quietly.

"Waiting for an answer." She chuckled slightly. Her other hand put a strand of hair behind your ear whispering. "But, as I can see you have no idea for the second option, there is mine." You looked at her with wide eyes. You did not expect her to come up with an idea but you waited for her to say it. "We both don't know what to do and I don't want to just forget it. Let's just go with it and see what happens."

A bright smile crept onto your face as you nodded. Her grin was even more radiant, she leaned over to you, when you thought she was about to kiss you she kissed you... on the cheek. Without realization, a quiet whimper left your lips. You closed your eyes in embarrassment when you heard Polly chuckle.

She got up walking to the door and grasping the handle. "Come on. They're still downstairs." She said in a teasing voice with a wide smirk. You looked at her with narrowed eyes before the hidden message clicked.

You widened your eyes. "Polly!" You chuckled, getting up from the bed, going towards her.

"What? I'm just saying." She stated with grin, you only rolled your eyes at her. As you were about to open the door, Polly stopped you grasping your chin and kissing you softly. At first you were a little shocked but kissed her back. When your hands grabbed her hair, she backed away from you, looking into your eyes. "We need to go back downstairs, darling." You just nodded, leaving her room, Polly right behind you, closing the doors.

You walked into the kitchen once more, only to see that boys were gone but Esme was there this time. "Hello Esme. Where are the boys?" You hugged her and get back to Polly.

"Some business. John went with them." She said, clearly not happy about that. After a moment, she looked at you and Polly with suspicion. "And you two, where have you been?" Ada choked on her tea, you glare at her.

"Sorry" Ada choked out.

"Upstairs, talking. It's more quiet there." Polly explained sitting next to Ada, who finally caught her breath. Polly took out a cigarette and offered one to you. You accepted with hum, taking it from her and lighting.

"Right" Esme muttered doubtfully, glancing at you two.

"Esme and what were we supposed to do?"

She just shrugged, turning to cupboard and looking for something. While you three were sitting almost in complete silence. Almost, because Esme was puffing all the time. Obviously she couldn't find what she was looking for.

"Do you need help or something, Esme?" You turned around in your chair.

"No, I'm fine." She got up from the floor, brushing the dust off her skirt. "Okay I'm going back, bye now." After that she just left.

"She's very talkative lately." You commented, your cigarette found its place in the ashtray.

"Maybe she's just tired. Anyway I also need to go, see you."

You moved your gaze to Polly, waiting to hear the sound of closing doors. As Ada left, you sat closer to Polly. "Why when we came downstairs everyone left."

Polly shrugged and took a drug. "No idea but, I'm not complaining, some peace at least." You laughed at her statement. "You told Ada, eh."

"What?"

"You told Ada and do not try to lie." At this point, you didn't know what you should do but obviously you couldn't lie. Why she always knows everything?

"Yeah, I did." You replied nervously, looking down at the table, too scared to look at Polly.

"That's fine, I was first who did it."

"Wait, what!?" You shouted. Okay, that was the last thing you expected and how did she know, she had done it before you?

"I told Ada, she decided to speak with you and see how you'll react. I don't know what the point was but she did as I can see." She said with a grin, crashing her cigarette into the ashtray.

"That would explain why she wasn't so surprised." You whispered to yourself. Yes, she looked a little amused, perhaps because you confessed. You giggled at the thought.

"What are you giggling at?" Polly asked disoriented.

"She's good at acting." You laughed.

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Chapter 3 | So It Goes...

Polly Gray x FemReader

Warnings: none

Word count: 1111

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It's been a week since your conversation with Polly. None of you have brought up this topic again, you behaved like nothing has happened.

Well, you both have behaved like that for a long time now. In fact, no one had known about your little secret. Since today.

Maybe you came here with Tommy and met boys first, but the best contact you've had was with Ada, besides Polly, of course. You had no idea how she did that, but with time, she had noticed that something was going on. That you and Polly were behaving differently around each other and didn't talk as much as you two used to.

After work, she told you that she wants to go to the Garrison and tried to convince you to go with her, saying "We haven't gone out together for a while now . So I asked Freddie if he would stay with Karl, he said yes, so come on, because I want to fucking drink something with my friend." And you've agreed.

You've been there for like an hour or so, and she started asking you questions. Why you've been so quiet lately, why you didn't talk to Polly as much as you used to and more.

Another hour and you're still sitting in the Garrison. Ada asked so many questions already. You lost count a long time ago.

"Sorry but I'll interrupt you now. Ada, what do you mean? Everything's fine." You finally spoke.

"Y/N, I've known you for, I think, a long time now, and Polly for my whole fucking life. And I can see that something is going on, but I can't figure out what. So please just tell me the truth." She begged you for the answer. When you opened your mouth, thinking that you'll finally say something Ada raised her eyebrows, but nothing came out. " Oh, come on!" She shook her head in disappointment and looked in the other direction.

Her reaction made you laugh. "Fine, fine." That caught her attention again. "But you can't get mad, understood?"

"I'm Ada and you're Y/N. The only person that can make me mad, is my lovely brother Thomas, so go on."

"One day after work, me and Polly decided to go for a drink or two, but as you said, you know us, it didn't ended with one or two drinks." You started fidgeting with your fingers and looked at the table in front of you. "After an hour or so, we were a little tipsy... maybe not a little. Pol decided to walk me home."

You glanced at Ada and she was watching you and listening with interest in her eyes.

"When we got home, Polly wanted to stay for a little longer and I said that it's fine... Jesus Ada, we fucked, alright. The end of the story." You whispered the last words.

She was sitting with her mouth open. She hasn't said anything and you started to get worried. "You did what?" In the middle of the sentence, she started laughing uncontrollably, making you confused this time.

"We-"

"Y/N, love, you're trying to tell me that you fucked my aunt?" She giggled. Well, it didn't look like she was mad, so that's a good sign.

"Yes..." You replied hesitantly.

"Well , that's the last thing I expected, but okay." She finally caught her breath, however when she looked at you, she started laughing again.

"Ada, what's so fucking funny?" You started giggling yourself. "Woman, I just told that I fucked your aunt and you are fucking laughing."

"I know. I'm sorry. But-" She was interrupted by her own laughter.

After a few minutes she finally stopped laughing and caught her breath, but a big smile was on her lips. You couldn't say, you weren't smiling yourself. You had thought that she will start screaming and swearing, say that she doesn't want to know you anymore or something like that. But here you are, still sitting together.

"Ada, but don't you dare to say a word about it to anyone. Polly would kill me." After you said it aloud, you realized that just now. You haven't wanted to talk about it with her, but you talked about it with her niece. "Fuck, she's going to kill me." You whispered to yourself, but Ada heard it anyway.

"She won't kill you. It's Polly, she has a soft spot for you." Ada put her hand on yours.

"The problem is, I didn't want to talk about it with her. Last time, when she started this conversation I screamed and started crying." You explained to her. Ada chuckled at your response, you looked at her with 'Please, not again.'

"But why didn't you want to do this?"

"To be honest, I don't know. Perhaps I am just scared to hear that it was a mistake. I mean, what can I expect, but still, it just scares me." You felt like you were about to cry. You poured some whiskey for yourself and drunk it instantly.

"Y/N, do you have a crush on my aunt?" She asked you, seriously this time.

"It seems like that." You answered, pouring yourself another glass. You looked up at Ada, who was sitting with surprised smile, you poured her as well.

"Holy shit. My friend and aunt. It's fucking insane, but I like it." She chuckled, drinking her whiskey.

"You're talking like me and Polly are together already. And I don't think it will happen."

"Well, she wanted to talk about it. So correct me if I'm wrong, but I don't think she would like to do that if it meant nothing to her." She took a sip, keeping eye contact with you while doing that. She looked outside the window, it started to get dark. Ada got up and took her coat, putting it on. "Come on, it's getting late."

You followed her actions, putting your coat on as well. "What should I do then?" You asked quietly as you walked through the Garrison. Yes, you were sitting in the pub all the time, but you had been sitting in the corner.

You left the pub, closing the door behind yourself. You stood in front of the building, you're still waiting for the answer.

"Meet up, try to talk about it again... maybe fuck again." She chuckled.

"Ada!" You whisper-shouted. "She's your aunt for Gods sake." You commented with laugh.

"I know, I know. Just try to speak to her, okay?" She put her arm around your shoulders, holding you close, because it was pretty cold. You started walking.

"I don't promise anything but I'll think about it." You promised her.

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Chapter 2 | So It Goes...

Polly Gray x FemReader

Warnings: none

Word count: 1024

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After a few glasses and hours, you two decided to go to yours and spend the rest of the time there.

It was pretty dark outside when you got there. Worst thing was that you had a little problem with finding the keys and Polly wasn't helping at all with laughing at you. You both were a little tipsy to say at least.

When you finally found the keys, declaring it with a loud 'AHA', you unlocked the door and let Polly in. She had found a place for herself to sit on your couch almost instantly. She knew your house like hers, she visited you often.

As you two had met, she didn't trust you at first. You were random girl, Tommy had brought to work with them from London.

Yeah, that sounds strange, why would you, young and beautiful girl, move to Birmingham? Well, you started to ask that question yourself after a while, but the reason was that you wanted to start something new, somewhere else. And you had met Tommy, no one knows why he trusted you almost immediately.

But here you are, working in the betting shop and helping boys with business, and that surprised Polly, Thomas let you take part in businesses. Perhaps this was her motivation to trust you, yet everyone told you, she was treating you differently from the beginning. She hadn't trusted you, that for sure, but she was kind and, what amazed everyone, soft towards you.

"Are you still here, Y/N?" Aloud gasp left your lips. While you were standing there and recalling the past, you totally forgot about Polly being in the same room as you.

"Yes, I am. I was just... Emm... never mind." You replied with a chuckle at the end. Polly raised an eyebrow at your response, but didn't ask. "What now?" You sat down next to her on the couch.

"I think it's enough alcohol for us already." She commented, turning to you with a smirk and it portended nothing good. "But I know what we can talk about or more like explain it to each other."

Her words mady you a little concerned and confused, nonetheless you guessed what she meant.

"And what that can be?" You asked anyway, just to be sure.

"I think you know exactly what I mean, but okay. I want to talk about that night." Her expression turned serious.

"What is there to talk about?" You didn't know what to say actually. All this time you thought that it has been nothing to her, just a stupid mistake that she made while she was drunk.

"For example, what did it mean to you?"

Alright, this wasn't what you expected at all. You thought you would ask this question, not her.

"I-I... this... I don't know what to say." You whispered, looking down at your hands. You really didn't know what to say. You never thought what it meant to YOU. You have had crush on her, that was true. But even in your wildest dreams, you wouldn't think that you'll end up in bed with her. Even drunk. "I think I'll brink that whiskey." You stood up and walked to the kitchen and brought a bottle with you, without glasses or anything.

You struggled with opening the bottle, your hands were shaking and you couldn't control it.

"Give me that." Polly took it from you and opened without trouble, taking a sip, then handing it to you.

You took a big gulp of the liquid and leaned on the back of the couch. You started playing with the bottle, just to pay attention to something else, but not Polly.

She had noticed before that you tried to avoid this subject. Nonetheless, she wanted to talk about it, explain it. And she always got what she wanted, but this time, she felt like it is not going to happen.

She got up and started walking around the room. You were still toying with the bottle in your hands, but this time, glancing at Polly, who was circling your tiny living room.

After a few minutes, she stood in front of you with folded arms. „One simple question, do you want to talk about it or not?"

"I-I..." You took a deep breath and looked up at her. "Polly"

"Hmm?"

"I know that we need to talk about it eventually, but I don't think it is a good moment." You stated.

"Arguments, why?"

Polly, why she couldn't just surrender? You loved her, but she was so fucking stubborn sometimes.

"First of all, we drunk a lot, so there is a chance that we would argue. Second thing is that I'm not ready. I just have no fucking idea what was that and why it did happen!" At this moment you were screaming and tears started rolling down your cheeks.

When Polly saw in what state you've been, she sat down next to you again, putting her arms around you and hugging you, gently rubbing your head."Alright, darling. Shh" You put your head on her shoulder, snuggling into her even more.

"I'm sorry" Your words were muffled, because you buried your face in her neck.

"It's fine. If you want, I'll walk you to your bedroom and you'll just go to get some sleep, hmm? What do you think?" You nodded. Polly didn't want to bring the subject about that night, at least not now. You both knew you needed to talk about it at some point. "Come on then." She stood up, taking your hands in her and pulling you up.

As she said, she walked you to your room. While you were brushing your hair and getting ready for bed, she was looking for your nightgown. When she finally found it, she handed it to you.

"I'll go now. Good night and see you tomorrow." She kissed you on your forehead, making you smile, then she went to the door and waved at you as she left the room leaving you alone.

You changed into your nightclothes. You went to close the front door and switch off the lights, finally getting into the bed.

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Chapter 1 | So It Goes...

Polly Gray x FemReader

Warnings: none

Word count: 1202

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"Good morning everyone." You greeted walking through the door to the living room. No one answered, what meant that everyone was in the betting room already.

You walked into the kitchen and started making some tea. It was 1 p.m, actually not that early. But for someone, who had a few glasses of whiskey the night before, it was still too early.

While you were standing there and looking out of the window, regretting your decision from previous day, you hadn't heard the sound of heals coming towards you.

"Well, good morning Y/N." You jumped, turning around to see smirking Polly, already sitting at the table. "Someone didn't sleep well last night as I can see."

You took the cups out of the cupboard and made tea for her and yourself. Walking over to Polly, you put her cup on the table, in front of her, then sitting in the chair.

"Well, whiskey was speaking to me and I couldn't say no." You said making her laugh. "It's not fucking funny. My head hurts like hell." You tried not to start laughing, but failed.

"When I have a hangover I just eat something and drink water or tea and it always works for me." She explained taking her cup and sipping her tea.

"I know. I made you breakfast in the morning." As you realized what you said, your smile disappeared.

Yeah, it was true that you've seen Polly in that state before, but one time was different. Circumstances were different.

You looked up at Polly to see her sitting motionless.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to-"

"Hello ladies." Arthur said walking into the kitchen from the betting room, not closing the door. You've never been more grateful for him to turn up. Yes, you loved him as a brother, but sometimes he was just talking too much. Especially when he was a little drunk. Most of the time it was funny, but when you were with Polly you just wanted to talk in peace and silent.

"Good morning." You replied with a smile, standing up and giving him a hug. Polly didn't move an inch, she was still sitting with cup in her hand. Not smiling, not answering, nothing.

After you let go of Arthur, he looked at his aunt, then at you with questioning facial expression. You automatically turned away to take your cup and make yourself some more tea.

"I interrupted something, eh?" Arthur asked chuckling.

You turned back and looked at Polly only to lock eyes with her. None of you said a word. After a few seconds you looked at Arthur, putting a smile on your face again. "No, you did not, so don't worry."

"Right. Tommy just wanted me to say that today is quite calmly, so take your time."

"Oh, okay. Thank you."

He glanced at you both again before walking back into the betting room, closing door after himself this time.

You didn't know if it was good information for you at the moment. It would be better if Tommy said that you have to go right now, to help or something. Just to have an excuse to leave Polly alone for now.

"You wanted to say something." You jumped at the sound of her voice. You gazed at her once again, clearly confused by what she said.

"What do you mean Polly?"

"Before Arthur came in, you started a sentence. Something like 'I didn't mean to'." She stated, standing up from her seat walking over to you. She made you a little distress. You stared at Polly as she put the cup in the sink.

Your concern faded away when you've noticed that she was smirking. So she was just playing, wonderful.

"Oh fuck you." You chuckled, pushing yourself away from the counter. "Right. Now I'm going to help them. Maybe it's quiet, but I'm afraid that they can fuck up something."

"You'll just lose your time, darling. If they said that they don't need, they won't fuck up anything... I think they won't, at least."

'Darling', you crimsoned the momentshe said that. For others it was just a nice nickname, for you it was something more than that. But you didn't know, if Polly knew about that or not.

"So what am I supposed to do with myself?" You asked, more yourself than her, however it was Polly, she had solution for every situation.

"Garrison for instance. I'll go with you, to keep you company." She went to take her coat and came back, standing in the doorway. "What are you fucking waiting for? Come on." Unintentionally you took your coat and put it on and walked towards Polly. "Good girl, let's go now."

You blushed and tried to hide it as you followed her to the door. You overtook her and opened it for Polly with little bow.

"Thank you." She chuckled at your little gesture and walked out of the house. You left right after her, closing the door.

You were walking down the street, not really paying attention to what was happening around you. Your eyes were focused on Polly. She was so beautiful. Her dark curls layed on her shoulders, which where covered by the coat. You just couldn't take your eyes off her.

"Staring is considered rude, darling." Polly said teasingly, looking at you with smirk, still walking. You looked away immediately, a slight blush creeping onto your cheeks. "And you're blushing for like second or third time today." She commented.

"What?"

"I said that you're blushing again."

You opened your mouth to say something, but nothing came out and you just sighed, which made Polly giggle a little bit. You grinned and kept walking. For the rest of the walk, you both were silent, just smiling for absolutely no reason.

When you finally arrived at the Garrison, you opened the door for Polly once again, this time out of habit and walked in, right behind her.

You walked to the bar and waited a little for Harry to notice you. After a while he finally did and approached you.

"Good afternoon Harry."

"Afternoon, what for you?" He looked behind you and saw Polly standing by the door to the room and waiting for, he assumed, you.

"Two glasses and a bottle of whisky, please." You replied with a smile. Harry was very kind to you from the beginning, when you met him.

"You forgot about your hangover already miss?" Polly questioned you, putting her hand on your shoulder from behind. You turned your head around to look at her, only to notice that she was standing with one brow raised.

"I did not forgot, but I don't have headache anymore. And as you said, we're here to keep each other company." You said proudly, taking glasses and bottle from Harry and opening the door to the room.

"You're unbelievable sometimes, Y/N. Really." She chuckled, sitting down, while you were pouring whiskey for her and yourself.

"Soooo... what wanna talk about?" You asked sitting next her with glass in you hand, sipping the liquid.

"I don't know. Let's see, where we'll end up this time, because of that." She said laughing and pointing at the bottle.

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So It Goes...

Polly Gray x FemReader

Summary: One drunk action can change everything. Even your relationship with Polly.

(The story begins between first and second season)

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Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

[Chapter 5]

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"Happy birthday Pol"

Polly Gray x FemReader

Warnings: smut, fluff, jealousy(little)

Summary: It's Polly's birthday, but Thomas had other plans for you. You went to visit Lizzie and waited for Polly to pick you up.

Word count: 1763

A/N: It's my first smut, sorry if It's shitty

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It was Polly's birthday. You hoped that you could spend it together, alone in your home. But of course, Thomas had to destroy your plans.

First you had gone to the orphange, to yell at some nuns. Yes, it was important matter, because these children have been beaten, by nuns. Then you went to Charlie's Yard. The boys said happy birthday to Polly, you all had a beer. And Tommy asked Polly to get Aberama out of the hospital. You saaid that you'll go with her right away, because you didn't like the idea of Polly and Aberama together in the car. Alone.

But Thomas said that she has to go on her own and you can go back home or with him, Arthur and Micheal or if you wanted, you could go and meet with Lizzie, who was home. You decided to go visit Lizzie, for peace of mind. Polly also said, that you don't have to worry and that she'll pick you up.

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You were sitting with Lizzie drinking whiskey and talking. You had hepled her with some thing to occup your mind.

"Y/N why are you looking out the window every bloody minute. She won't get here quicker." Lizzie laughed, you rolled your eyes ay her comment.

"I know. I'm just worrying because it's getting late and it's fucking November so the roads may be slippery." you said, sighing and looked out the window again.

"And you worry because she's with Aberama." she pointed at you with the hand, in which she was holding a glass. "You don't have to worry, Polly would never cheat on you."

"Lizzie I don't... I am not... Ehh, I just want to go home and spend time with Polly, it's her birthday after all." You took a cigarette out from your tin, lighting it.

When you sat down next to Lizzie, you could hear the front door open, what made you look at Lizzie, who was already looking at you with a smirk. "I think she's here." You didn't have to tell her what you wanted to say at that moment, your eyes were speaking for you 'Shut up'. Frances walked into the room, but before she could say anything, Polly walked right after her.

"Hello Polly." Lizzie greeted her, trying not to laugh.

"Hello, something happend?" she asked, clearly confused by Lizzie's behavior. You got off of the couch and walked to her and kissed her.

"No, everything is fine." You answered her, before Lizzie could say anything, in fact she was laughing now. Frances came back with your coat and handled it to you. You took it from her, mouthing a little 'thank you' putting it on. "Thanks for whiskey and please Lizzie, don't drink more, because it will be me, who will have to deal with Thomas." You grabbed Polly's hand and practically dragged her out of the room.

"I see, you had fun with Lizzie." She chuckled, you both got into the car, Polly was driving.

"Yeah, you can say that. And how was your time with Aberama?" your voice went flat when you mentioned him. She took her eyes off the road for a moment and looked at you smirking. You've never really hided that you're jealous, even when he was around. Family loved to make jokes because of that, but you didn't care about that.

"Do you really want to know, darling?" she teased you.

"Yes, that's why I asked you." You answered with smile, as if she wasn't trying to make you more jealous.

"Alright, so we talked about everything and nothing to be honest and he gave me a rose as a gift, that's all. I think he was grateful that I picked him up from the hospital." You were listening carefully to what she was saying. If she was telling the truth, and you belived her of course, nothing really happened.

"How nice." You said after a few seconds, what made Polly smile. She put her hand on your thigh, like she awlays do when you're sitting in a car.

You were sitting in silence, until Polly's hand started creeping up your thigh, what made you tense up. You looked at Polly and saw that she was already smirking, but she was also concecrated at the road.

"Polly what are you doing?" you tried to sound as normal as possible.

"Nothing." She said, but her hand was telling something else, Polly's hand sliding up on your thigh even higher, what made you close your eyes.

"Polly you are driving."

"Oh. We can change that." She said, still holding her hand on your leg. You opened your eyes to see what she was going to do.

You waited a few minutes for her to do something, but she did nothing, so you started to think that she was just joking. Until she turned onto side road and stopped the car.

"Get in the back, now." She unfastened her seatbelt and got out of the car. Wait, does she really want... here? Right now? You heared the back door open. "Y/N did you hear what I said, get. In. The. Back."

"Pol are you fucking serious? We're in the middle of nowhere." You turned around to look at her.

"Exactly, in the middle of nowhere. I repeat myself once again. Get in the back, fucking now." Okay, she was serious.

You unfastened your seatbelt and got out. She opened the door from the insiede of the car so you could slip in next to her.

"Good girl." Polly said in a seductive tone, you blushed at her comment.

She took her hand to your neck and pulled you to her, bringin your lips together. She kissed you softly. You put your hands on her cheeks when the kiss started to grt more rough. Polly put her hands on your waist and pulled you onto her lap, you straddled her.

Her hands went to the buttons of your shirt, unbuttoning it and she backed away to see what she was doing. When she finally undone all the buttons, her lips went to your neck, kissing it and looking for your sweet spot. You tilted your head to the side to give her more room. She started sucking on your pulse point. You let out a loud moan, your hand flew to the back of her head.

Her lips went down to your collarbones, leaving pink marks. After a moment she moved away and started kissing your breast throuh the bra. Breathy moans escaped you and you grabbed her hair harder. She gasped against your chest, making you smirk.

One of her hands left your waist and snaked on your legs, under your skirt, while you tried to unbutton her blouse. You slightly jumped and graped her blouse as her fingers put your underwear to the side and touched your clit, smirking at your reaction.

"Polly" You moaned as she was drawing tight circles on your clit. "Polly please."

"Hmm? What does my little girl want?" She teased you, even though she knew exactly what you wanted, but she wanted to hear it from you.

"Please Polly just..." You took a deep breath trying to form a sentence, your hips trying to grind against her fingers. "Just fuck me, please. Make bloody scream already." You wrapped your hand around her neck, pulling her closer to you, so you could whisper directly in her ear. "Isn't it what you want Pol, to hear me scream your name." A loud moan escaped you, as her fingers slipped into you and started at relentless pace.

"Is that what my girl wanted? Did she miss my fingers, hmm?" The questioning made you grind your hips even faster against her hand, moans elicting from your mouth wirh every curl of her fingers. Your hand went to grab something, when you grabbed the back of the seat, you realized that you were still in the car. Once you opened your lips to say something, Polly directly hit that spot inside of you and only a loud gasp broke out from your lips, holding on her arm for dear life. "Oh my god!"

"Polly, is fine." She smirked, her thumb came in contact with your clit, rubbing cirlces on it, at the same time curling her fingers.One of your hands grabbed her neck and pulled into a kiss to muffle your moans, the other one went down to her breast, squeezing it through her bra. Polly gasped, taking the opportunity, your tongue slipped into her mouth, dominating the kiss for a moment, befor she dominated you.

"l'm gonna- Fuck! Please can I cum? Oh shit." You buried your head beetwen her neck and shoulder as your hips desperately grinded against her fingers.

She didn't answer verbally, she just curled her fingers even more. You bit on the nape of her neck at the feeling. Polly let out a sheaky breath, neverthless her fingers didn't stop, trying to drag out your orgasm as long as she could.

She took her fingers out of you, putting digits to your mouth. You put your lips around her fingers, looking into her, licking them clean. Polly bit her lip, taking fingers out of your mouth and pulling you for another deep kiss. While she was too focused on kissing you, your hand moved from her breast to her thigh under her skirt, sliding up to her center. She let out a suprised gasp, when you slipped your hand into her panties, started rubbing her clit.

"Keep going, darling... you're doing good." She breathed out, grasping your waist as your three fingers entered her, instantly curling inside of her. You started thrusting your fingers into her. She was moving her hisp, matching the moves of your fingers.

Polly grasped the nape of your neck, reconnecting your lips. She was getting tense while you didn't stop curling your fingers.

"Finish honey. I love the way you look when you cum." You whispered against her lips. She dug her nails into the skin of your thigh as your words send her over the edge. She finished muttering curses under her breath. You slid your fingers out of her, rapidly putting them into your mouth and sucking on them.

Once she stabilized her breath, she looked up at you, only to find out you were already staring at her. "What?" She raised one eyebrow.

"Happy birthday Pol." You leaned down to kiss her, which she gladly accepted. She smiled into the kiss, putting her hands around your waist.

"Thank you, darling."

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Secret feelings

Jess x FemReader

Warnings: fluff, little bit of angst

Summary: You decided to tell Jess about your feelings, and she has somwthing to tell you

Word count: 1510

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You've been in love with Jess since you two had met at college, but you never had self-confidence to admit that to her. And now, she's going to be married. Yeah, it hurted. A lot. But at the same time, you were happy for her. She found love, she's making a career. So if she is happy, you also are happy.

So now, here you are in Miami. At first it sounds pretty cool. A weekend with old friends and a woman who you secreatly love. Oh, and Pippa, Jess's friend from her semester in Australia, she's really nice.

But back to point, it would be delightful time, if Alice didn,t jump on that fucking striper. After you called Blair's uncle and he said you, that you can face up to fifteen years in prison, you threw the body into the ocean. But your lovely neighbors have fucking security cameras.

So know, you're standing on the balcony, watching Blair with them. To be honest, it's not what you would love to watch right know, but it's better than the police watching a video, where you're throwing a body into the ocean, so it will do.

After a few minutes you looked at Jess, who was watching the whole scene with binoculars. You chuckled at that.

And then you thought, now or never. If that what Blair is doing right now, won't work, you'll go to prison. So you decided that it couldn't be worse and you'll tell Jess about your feelings to her. You walked to her and leaned to whisper to her ear.

"Jess."

"Yeah?" She whispered back, slightly confused, why yu were whispering.

"Can we talk? In privet, please." You looked at her with pleadings eyes and she nodded.

You took her hand and pulled towards the door. You saw that Alice was looking at you both with a questioning expression, but it didn't matter.

You walked upstairs into one of bedrooms. After you closed the door you turned around to Jess, who was standing next to dresser. She was looking at you with concern.

"Y/N what happened?" She walked over to you and took your hands in hers.

"Jess" You grabbed her hands even tighter.

"Y/N?"

"You know, if they won't give us the video we will go to jail. And I know you're getting married soon, so it's not the best moment for that, but it is the best moment for that." You started getting nervous and think that it was not the best ideo to tell her now.

"Y/N what the fuck are you talking about?!" She yelled and let go of your hands.

"Jess, I'm trying to say that I'm in love with you!" You yelled back with tears in your eyes. "I've been in love with you since we met! That's what I'm talking about." You started crying after that.

She was staring at you and didn't say anything. She wasn't crying, screaming that you never told her and that she's getting married and that you're fucking insane. The girls were long forgotten.

"Y/N what do you mean?" Jess's broken voice broke the silence.

"It doesn't matter." You shook your head. "Let's go downstairs, maybe they already finished." You laughed and grabbed the handle to open the door, but Jess stopped you closing them again.

"It does matter. It does fucking matter, because you just told me you're in love with me Y/N, SINCE FUCKING COLLEGE!" She also had tears in her eyes now.

"AND WHAT YOU'LL DO ABOUT THAT?! LEAVE PETER? TELL GIRLS? OR MAYBE YOU WILL TELL ME THAT YOU'RE IN LOVE ME TOO?" You were screaming at each other and you didn't even notice that.

"YES, I'VE BEEN IN LOVE WITH YOU!" She screamed back. And that made you speechless. "For a long time, but you never noticed that and I thought that you would never feel the same, so I started dating and then I met Peter and just, I don't know." She sat down on the bed, lookinh at the wall in front of her.

You sat down next to her and grabbed her hand again, squeezing it.

"So, what do we do now?" You asked shyly.

"We'll go downstairs, tell them about that, then I'll call Peter and say that it's not going to work out."

You looked at her and you couldn't believe your ears. She wants to cancel the wedding? Because of you?

"You want to cancel the weeding? Because I told you I'm in love with you? Jess, I don't-" She put her hand on your mouth to silence you.

"I'm not doing this because you told me... Well, yeah I'm doing this because you told me, but also because I feel the same" She took your face into her hands and looked into your eyes. "I'm doing this because I fucking love you Y/N." And she kissed you. SHE FUCKING KISSED YOU. ON THE LIPS.

You kissed back immediately. Her lips were so soft, you were in heaven. Until she pulled back, what made you whine. She smirked and that made you realize what you did, you blushed.

"Now, darling, we're going downstairs and we're going to tell them that the weeding is cancel, but there is new relationship." She got up and pulled you up with her. Befor you left the room she had kissed you.

She held your hand all the way and when girls saw that, they looked at each other and at you two again.

"Care to explain?" Alice asked, sitting on the couch next to Frankie, who also was looking at you with big eyes.

"Wait, wait ,wait. Wait a minute! Are you two? Oh my god!" Pippa stood up, almost falling over. "What about Peter? I mean fuck him, but what about the weeding?" She walked to you, smiling.

"Yes, we just admitted that." You answered her question, putting you arms around Jess's waist.

"And I'm going to call Peter and tell him that I want to cancel the weeding." Jess added.

All four of them stared at you and only Pippa was smiling, what made you a little nervous and you could feel that Jess was a little worried too.

After a while, Frankie stood up and hugged you both. "Fuck him and fuck the weeding. You're finally happy and that matters."

"What dou you mean 'finally'?" You asked confused, hugging Jess even more.

"Something that always amuzed me is that, we knew that you have feelings for each other, but you both are too stubborn to admit that. But look, here we are, finally."

Jess started laughing and you were looking at Frankie with big eyes. "Really? And you never told me that?! You little bitch." After that you started laughing too.

"So, to be specific, we had killed a striper, we throwed his body into the ocean, I had to seduce these people to get a fucking video that doesn't even exist.

"Wait, what do you mean, it doesn't exist?" Jess asked Blair, slightly confused, just like you. A lot happened when you were absent.

"These cameras doesn't work." Alice answered.

"Yeah, and now you're telling me us, you want to cancel the weeding, because you two love each orher and you admitted that adter all these years?" Blair asked, looking at you, trying to understant what just happened.

"Yeah, you just summed up our trip to Miami." You said, still hugging Jess and she kissed you on the cheek. Frankie started clapping.

"Awsome." Blair reached out for a glass of wine and took a sip.

"So, we just summarized our trip, but excuse me for a moment I have to make a call to cancel my weeding." Jess kissed you and went to the kitchen to call Peter. You didn't want to go with her, it was already complicated.

You turned to the girls. "It was really that obvious we have feeling for each other?" They all nodded, except Pippa and you looked at her.

"We just met, but now I think yes, you could see it."

"Okay, so let's celebrate. The video doesn't exist, me and Jess admitted that we love each other and you knew that. But the most importnat thing, we got the rid of the body." You said cheerfully.

"I'm going to get something stronger." Alice said and she stood up quickly.

"Well, Y/N there is a little problem." Frankie said.

"What?"

"The body has washed up back on the shore." Frankie said quickly, that you almost didn't understand her.

"Alice bring whiskey or vodka, please." You said to Alice and you went to tell Jess that it wasn't over.

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You look like a shit

CACW!WandaMaximoffxFem!reader

Warnings: jealous Wanda, little bit of angst, fluff

Summary: After Stark’s party, Wanda isn’t very happy with you. You try your best in making things right while being hang over.

Word count: 2364

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You were awoken by your doors being slammed closed. Slowly opening your eyes, you groan at the sun coming through the window. Someone must have opened the curtains and you might have an idea of who it was. You turn around in your bed and look next to you.

"Yup, she's pissed." you said to yourself.

You took some more time looking at the blank space next to you that should have your girlfriend.

Pushing yourself up, you go to the bathroom.

"I look like a shit." looking in a mirror, you see that yesterday's party left its mark on you.

Messy hair, dimples under the eyes and the worst- hangover. Definitely too much of Thor's alcohol from Asgard or whatever it was.

You brush your teeth, trying not to look in the mirror anymore. You went to your closet. For sure today's not the day for wearing jeans and a cropped shirt.

Grabbing some sweatshirts and pants you left your room.

"You look like a shit." said Nat, who passed you in front of your door.

"I know!" you yelled after her.

You made your way to the kitchen for breakfast. As soon as you got there, you saw Wanda putting her dishes in a sink and leaving the room.

"Can we talk?" you said, but too late- she was gone.

Sighing you went to the fridge to pick up some food.

"Problems in paradise?" you didn't have to turn around to know that it was Tony with his teasing smirk on his face.

You grabbed some yogurt and faced him, looking in his eyes with a serious look.

"Damn, you look like a shit."

"Thanks Tony, didn't notice." you answered ironically.

You sat on a chair, placed your food on a table and started eating. At first, it was quiet, but then someone else just couldn't stop their curiosity.

"Soo... What did you do?" Nat asked, sitting in front of you.

You blushed. It was because you’re clearly embarrassed or feel guilty, they couldn't tell.

"Doesn't matter. I just have to come up to her and we will talk things out. That is if she will talk to me"

"Well… good luck with that. She doesn’t look like she wants to talk." It was Tony this time.

"I know"

You signed, placed the food aside and put your face down on the table with a groan. The rest of the Avengers didn’t really pay attention to that and just went away with their plans. You were lying there for some minutes thinking about what to do to make Wanda forgive you. The thing is, Wanda does not like presents like flowers or chocolates, she says that the flowers will die quickly and chocolates are a waste of money. She prefers doing something together, even little things like watching films or just walking around while holding hands, but you don’t think Wanda is in the mood for holding hands. You have to plan something unique, something she will not be able to resist.

And then you got it. As fast as you could, you stood up, cleaned the table, and grabbed one of Tony’s car keys. You left the compound, driving away. The drive wasn’t long. You park in front of the market and enter it looking for ingredients. Walking through the aisles, you were trying to find everything fast so as not to waste time. First, you grabbed some milk, then chocolate, baking powder and sugar. While shopping, you heard some people talking about your look. You just rolled your eyes, you knew you didn’t look good today, but come on! Everyone sometimes has a bad day.

Wanting to leave the place quickly, you grabbed what you needed and headed for the counter. You paid with Tony’s card and left the market. After putting the groceries in the trunk, you got into the car and speed away almost running someone over.

When you arrived back at the compound, you walked quickly into the kitchen. Wanda doesn’t like chocolates, but she loves to cook and she loves when you cook something for her, especially your wonderful cookies. So that’s the plan, you’re going to bake for your girlfriend and surprise her with it and she won’t resist it and will have to forgive you.

You took the ingredients from your cupboards and your bag. You mixed dry and wet separately and at the end, together. You chopped some chocolate and added it to the mass. You put it on the baking paper in the shape of a circle and put it next into the oven. While they were baking, you took a glance at the kitchen. It was a total disaster; flour was everywhere, knives were dirty, some milk was spilled on the counter when you tried to pour it into the bowl. You signed, you were tired, but then you reminded yourself that you were doing it for Wanda, so you quickly started to tidy up.

When you finished, you saw that you still had some time before the cookies were done. You prepared a tray, you put on it a plate and a glass of apple juice. Now all you had to do was wait, so you sat on the sofa and watched some TV.

You heard the oven signal, meaning the cookies were finally baked. You placed some of them on the plate and waited a few minutes for them to cool down. When you were walking with the tray down the corridor to your shared bedroom, you had to admit you were a little scared. It’s only your sweet girlfriend, but now your sweet and caring girlfriend is a pissed-off witch who can easily blast you through a wall.

Being deeply in your mind, you didn’t even realize it when you stopped in front of the door. You took a deep breath and entered the room.

Wanda was sitting on the bed, reading a book. She didn’t even spare you one look. You closed the door with your leg and you came closer to the witch.

"Hi babe." nothing in response. "I-I baked some cookies and thought you would like some.." you said nervously, staring at her.

Still she didn’t say anything. You placed the tray on the nightstand beside her and sat on the bed still waiting for her response. However, no words left her mouth and all she did was read her book. You actually weren’t sure if she was still reading it or just staring at it to look like she was ignoring you. You couldn’t tell.

"Come on, my love. Talk to me, you can’t be mad at me forever."

After a few seconds she finally answered, but you weren’t happy with her response.

"Actually I can and will." she said still not looking at you.

"Babe, please… you know I didn’t mean to upset you." you tried again.

"Don’t babe me. You know I don’t like you talking with that secretary girl. She has a thing for you! And you let her touch your stupid bicep a-and she was laughing at everything you said even if it wasn’t funny. It was so unbearable and annoying!" she looked at you with anger in her eyes and you knew you were fucked.

"Sweetheart, you know I only love you and you alone. I was drunk and you know, when I am like this I talk to anyone. I just become this bubbly person who needs someone to talk to. I don’t even remember what we talked about, but you know what I remember very well? Your gorgeous dress and just how marvelous you looked, all I could think about the whole time was my beautiful girlfriend." you admit while smiling silly at her.

Yet it didn’t seem to flatter her, as her expression was still not pleasant. Or maybe it did, but she was good at hiding it. You signed not knowing what to do anymore.

"What can I do for you to forgive me?" you asked with hope.

"You can leave." she answered with fury in her eyes and titled head.

You knew it was your cue to leave if you wanted to keep your life. You quickly left the room already planning something new.

When the door was closed, Wanda turned to the cookies. She picked one up, bit it and groaned because of the delicious taste with her eyes closed. Truthfully, she wasn’t mad at you the moment you brought her the cookies and when she heard your sweet words she forgave you fully. She didn’t tell you anything because she wanted to see how far you would go for her to forgive you. For now, she has to wait while eating and reading the book.

While Wanda was chilling in the room, you were running around looking for things for your new plan. You have to do something romantic. The rest of the Avengers were slightly confused when you just ran into their rooms and looked for something in the closets, but only for a few seconds. They knew you long enough to better not question you or they will have to help you because you won’t leave them unless they do something for you. So it was your whole afternoon. Running around, making a mess and just acting all crazy. Of course it didn’t go without small remarks from your teammates, especially from Tony, Sam and Nat. You lost count of how many times they said you 'looked like a shit'. Actually, you weren’t even paying attention to them anymore, you had one thing on your mind and that was to make Wanda not kill you with her look.

When it was dark outside, you could finally say that you had finished what you were doing. Now all you had to do was somehow make Wanda come here. And that’s how you ended up in front of the door. You knocked with a small smile on your face. The door opened up and the person looked at you.

"No." Nat said without even letting you utter a word.

"You didn’t even let me say anything." you answered with confusion.

"I don’t need to hear it, I know it contains something you want me to do."

"Oh come on, don’t be like that! Please, Nattyyyy.." you pleaded while trying to make sweet eyes.

"First of all, don’t call me that. Secondly, don’t make that face, you look as if you will bleed from your nose and ears in a moment." you immediately stopped and just stared at her with irritation. "And lastly, what will I get from it?"

"My eternal gratitude?" You asked hopefully. She just stared at you with a 'are you serious?' look. "Ehhh… ten bucks?"

"Fifteen." she said, not backing down.

"What? No!"

"Then we have nothing to talk about." she answered and stepped back to close the door.

"N-No! Wait, wait.." she opened the door again. You signed and said. "Fine, fifteen bucks, you asshole."

"Excellent! So what do I have to do?" she asked happily.

You explained to her that all she had to do was ask Wanda to go out to the roof balcony. And that’s what she did. Natasha texted her that she needed some help. Wanda walked out of the room and started her journey to the roof. When she finally stepped on the balcony, she saw some lights hanging from one wall to another. There were a lot of small decorations, like several candles. She also heard slow music playing and in the middle of this everything you were standing and looking at her. She was in awe and really touched by your surprise for her. Finally, she walked closer to you and is now standing in front of you.

"I was trying to make it as it was on our"

"First date." Wanda interrupted you, knowing very well what you wanted to say.

You just nodded and extended your hand for her to take. So she did. It was as it was on the first date. Romantic scenery, slow music that you danced to all night. Without any words, just eye contact that told you everything. You both remembered that night when you started to date. The night when you immediately knew you were made each other.

When the music ended, you were standing in front of each other, staring into each other’s eyes, noses almost touching. It was quiet for a few minutes, but so magical. No words needed. You smiled at each other slightly and started slowly leaning in as if it were your first kiss and you were both afraid that the other would pull away. That didn’t happen of course and both of you soon kissed. Lips moving slowly against each other in a sweet and loving kiss. It wasn’t the one full of lust and desire, but full of affection and just showing every little feeling that one felt for the other.

When you pulled away, cheeks slightly red, you smiled widely at each other. You have your hands on her waist, hers around your neck playing with your little hairs. Both of you are a little out of breath.

"I love you, Wanda Maximoff. No one and nothing will ever change that." you said in a whisper only for her to hear, even though you were the only ones outside.

"I know, I love you too." She smiled.

"Soooo… You’re not angry with me anymore?" You asked.

"Honey, I wasn’t the moment you brought me the cookies. I just wanted to see where this would lead us to and I have to say, I’m really happy with the results." she admitted with a teasing smile.

"Ooohhh, you’re just cruel, baby." you both giggled.

You danced for some more time and at the end Wanda had to admit one more thing.

"As much as I love that, it’s so beautiful and I couldn’t imagine anything better, I have to say something." she started, you just looked her in the eyes and waited for her to continue." you look like a shit.

You let out a groan and hid your face in her neck as she sweetly giggled.

#elizabeth olsen #wanda maximoff #fluff #x reader #wanda maximoff x reader #the avengers #natasha romanoff #tony stark

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Morning

Polly Gray x FemReader

Warnings: fluff

Summary: Morning with Polly

Word count: 889

You've been friend with Ada for a while now. You two met at the bakery, where you temporarily worked. You started talking while she was ordering, and finally you two decided to meet after your work. And that's how it started.

After few weeks, she invited you to hers. You met her brothers, who just had come back from war, besides Finn, he was ten. And you met Polly. At first she was watching you, didn't talk or ignored, just watched.

You have to admit, you felt small under her gaze. Second thing, you didn't expect what happened next.

After a few weeks, she started talking with you, asking questions. You thought it was normal that she needed some time to start talking.

Until one evening, when Ada told you that Polly behaved differently around you. She was nice, interested, something unusual for her when she was with strangers.

Then Tommy told you that, Arthur was next. And now, here you are. Laying in bed, waiting for her to wake up.

When you had woke up you didn't check the time, it was still a little dark outside, so you assumed it was preety early. At first you had been watching her sleeping then you layed your head on her chest and listened to her heartbeat. You had no idea how much time has passed and you were too deep in your thoughts to notice that she woke up, until you felt her hand petting you.

"Good morning darling." You whispered, looking up at her with smile.

"Good morning, how long have you been up?" She asked with raspy voice. She closed her eyes again and hugged you even more.

"Honestly, I don't know. It was still dark when I woke up and I heard someone going downstairs and leave." At that sentence she sat up making you fall onto the bed, what made you wince.

"What time is it?" She asked with worry in voice, getting up, opening the curtains and going to her wardrobe. She took out a white blouse and black skirt and started to change.

Even after they had noticed that she was diffrent with you, they didn't know about yout relationship. She was afraid to tell them and she told you that right away. And you didn't blame her for that, you were worried yourself.

"6 a.m, but what about that?" You leaned against the headboard, watching her getting ready for the day. She took off her nightgown then put on the blouse and she turned around to you, smirking.

"First, are you enjoying your view, second I have to get ready for work and you need to get ready to leave before they come back." She walked over to you and climbed onto the bed, hands spread out for balance and connect your lips.

You deepened the kiss, one hand in her hair, the other grabbing her shirt. She straddled you for better access. She grabbed your jaw, her tounge slipping into your mouth. A preety loud moan escaped you as she dominated the kiss. She pulled back quickly, putting a hand on your mouth.

"Shh!" Polly hisses. "You silly girl, I'm sure that Ada is still home, probably sleeping and we don't want her to wake up, do we?" She grinned and takes her hand off your mouth.

"No, we do not." You whispered, putting your arms up in defence. She kissed you last time before she got up, pulling you up. You putted your arms around yourself, beacuse it was preety cold. Polly saw that and reach for her robe.

"Darling." She says to get your attention, after you walked to her and she wraps you in it.

You walk over to a vanity to fix up your hair, Polly helped you a little, then she went to the wardrobe again and handed you some clothes of hers. You smiled at that gesture. Yes, you had your clothes with you, but Polly knew that you like hers more, because it smelled like her and it was a reason to meet in the near future.

After you changed, you took your coat. "Okay, I'm ready to leave as you asked miss" You put your arms around her and kissed. She smiled in the kiss. She pulled back, still holding you "To be clear, I don't want you to leave. Belive me, if it was possible, I would spend the whole fucking day in bed with you, cuddling, but unfortunately it is not." She was looking into your eyes saying that and she smiled sadly.

"I know that, don't worry." you smiled back at her "Now, I'll leave, but" Saying that you raised your finger up "When you finish your work, I'm waiting for visit." She started laughing, you put yout hand on your chest, acting offended "I am searious." You pulled back and turned around, walking to the door, when she grabbed your hand and pulled back.

"I know, I know. I am sorry, but you lokked so sweet trying to look searious." She started laughing again.

"Oh, thank you very much, I love you too Polly." You laughed and hugged her lest time. "Okay, time to go, so see you later, yes?"

'Yes, see you later."

#helen mccrory #polly gray #polly gray x reader #peaky blinders #fluff

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