(Requested by LukeAJC )

The game of chess is getting harder and harder as Wanda seems to be countering your every move. It's almost like she knows what move you're going to make before you make it. Almost like she can...read...your...mind.

It finally dawns on you what's going on, but instead of calling her out on it, you begin using it against her. You think of one move but at the last second you make a different move. Wanda becomes less confident, but she doesn't want to seem like anything is wrong.

"You play a good game, Wanda." You smirk.

"Thanks," she says as you put her king in check.

She makes a move but groans. Her king is dead in the water.

"Checkmate," you say.

"How did you do that,(y/n)?" She asks.

"Well, when someone reads your mind, you use it against them."

Wanda begins to blush profusely.

"What, I...I would never." She stutters.

"Wanda, I know what you were doing. You do realize your eyes go pink when you mind read." You say pointing to her eyes.

She hangs her head slightly.

"Sorry," she says.

"Its cool, but next time, please no mind reading." You sat as you stand up and arch your back.

"I promise," she says as she stands up too.

She wraps her arms around you and lays her head on your shoulder. You could definitely get used to this kind of attention. She raises up her head and stares into your eyes. She places her lips on yours and pulls away slowly.

"Yep, definitely could get used to that." You whisper.