Y'all are lucky... NO PART THREE!

It's been nearly two months since everything's happened, and you thought everything would kinda go back to normal. But Natasha was pissed at you. As was Lila and Cooper, which you understood, and while the kids were mad at you, Laura was still nice to you, fully understanding that it was his choice to do what he did. She knew who he married. He was a very brave, but stupid man.

But your wife, she wouldn't talk or even look at you. Hell, you were just happy that she ate the dinner you made. Wanda would come over at times, and you knew Natasha needed to talk to someone about it. When Wanda did leave, she would hug you tightly, telling you to give her time (which you have been) and she would come to you when she was ready.

It was a few days later when you came home from the store, soaked from the rain when you saw your wife sitting in the garden, on the bench as it rained.

You sighed and grabbed the umbrella, walking over to her and sitting down next to her. You expected her to leave, but she didn't, so it was a point for you.

"Nat.." she looked up at you, your tired eyes meeting her's, and the next thing you knew, you were laying against the wet bench, rain hitting your face, and Natasha attacking your lips. You wrapped your arms around her and hugged her tightly as she kissed you deeply.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." You let out a sob as you held her close, not caring if you got a cold from being out in the rain, Natasha was finally talking to you again.

You both stayed out there long enough when you started to shiver against her, your clothes soaking wet. She helped you inside and told you to shower as she warmed up some soup for you.

Sadly, the shower doesn't help and the next day, your a baby in bed with the cold. It wasn't that bad though. Sure, you couldn't breathe through your nose, your throat hurt like fuck, you were freezing your ass off and the coughing made it sound like you were dying, but hey, your wife was taking care of you. That's all that mattered to you.

A few days later, Wanda came over and couldn't help but laugh at how you were bundled up like a burrito on the couch. But that's when both her and Natasha tell you some shocking news.

Wanda, like Natasha and you, and Natasha felt the same way about her. You honestly didn't know what to say, and just stood there in shock.

She couldn't help the small smile that came to her face as she watched you.

"When?" You asked, Wanda shrugging her shoulders, but telling you it just started when she first saw you at the battle and with Natasha, it was before that. "If I say no?" She frowns, but tells you she'll leave you both alone, but the thought of not seeing her ever again hurt your heart.

"Can... can we take it slow?" She nods and gently takes your hand.

"How ever slow you want." You smiled and looked at Natasha, who leaned in to kiss you, but you pulled away and shook your head. She rolled her eyes but nodded her head to get your meds.

"If you liked me, you'd stop her from making me take that stuff..." you pulled the blanket over your nose, but Wanda chuckled, and helped Natasha get the meds down you, giving them your famous pout. But soon, after some cuddles from both women, you were out cold, dreaming good and sweet dreams of the two ladies with you.