You laid on the avengers loving room couch with your girlfriend, Natasha, watching random shows that didn’t really matter. You were too busy talking about silly stories from missions, and cute dates where you needed to go back to.
“Y/n?” Natasha said, almost a whisper, while brushing through your hair. You hummed a reply, looking into her eyes. She seemed almost scared.
“I’m in love with you, and I’m terrified.” Nat breathed shakily. Taking her hand in yours, gripping it for dear life, hoping that you’d still like her after that.
“Don’t be scared. I’m here for you, always.” You softly smiled, bringing her into a tight hug. Nat forcefully held back tears of joy, laughing off her previously scared self. Pure joy washing over her.
“I love you so damn much.” You pulled back, kissing her nose. A light pink blush forming on her face, which suit her so much. She wrapped her arms around your hips once again, this time kissing your lips like it would be the last time. Her lips so roughly pressed against yours, but so tender at the same time. Each kiss of hers was better than the last, and always left you needing more.
“I love you more.” Natasha smirks, going in to kiss your neck.
“Bullshit, I love you the most.”
Scared. (Natasha Drabble)
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