Wanda rolls her eyes, unable to stop smiling. She gazes up at him like he's hung the sun for her—and, in a way, he's done just that. What he's given her can never be trumped by anything else, even when he's leaning heavily into his Pietroisms. He can't ruin this.
Squishing his cheeks to annoy him, Wanda lifts up onto her feet and presses a quick kiss to his mouth. ]
It's perfect. For once, you are the best gift giver.
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Wanda rolls her eyes, unable to stop smiling. She gazes up at him like he's hung the sun for her—and, in a way, he's done just that. What he's given her can never be trumped by anything else, even when he's leaning heavily into his Pietroisms. He can't ruin this.
Squishing his cheeks to annoy him, Wanda lifts up onto her feet and presses a quick kiss to his mouth. ]
It's perfect. For once, you are the best gift giver.