doooo a sweet domestic lazy sunday imagine with BW 👭

pumpkinlungs:

• Sunday Mornings with Black Widow would start off with Nat sprawled out on your shared bed,her legs tangled with yours and her hair framing her face
• you’d always be the first to wake up and it would be routine to pull on her hoodie and head to the kitchen to make both your morning coffee
• you’d both be living in the stark compound so the kitchen would already be full
• you’d sleeply say hello to Tony as you put on the coffee pot 
• you’d be hand in chin on the counter day dreaming when you’d feel someone’s warm arms snake around your waist
• ‘‘morning baby’‘ 
• you’d immediately turn around and Natasha would be smiling at you,dressed in an over sized t shirt and shorts
• she’d peck you on the lips before turning to start on some breakfast 
• you’d both work in silence,she’d be making oatmeal while you poured the coffee,you’re arms would brush occasionally as you busied yourselves but she’d always stop to smile at you and lean in and leave a kiss on your cheek 
• You’d both grab your oatmeal and coffee (her’s black,yours with lots of flavored creamer) and head to the couch nearest the kitchen
• she’d lean her head on your shoulder and you’d both silently eat while some reality show played on the plasma tv 
• she’d rub little circles on your bare legs and every so often she’d nuzzle deeper into your neck
• you guys would still be tired but you’d eventually get up and wash the dishes together
• she’d play some cheesy indie music (which is her guilty pleasure) while you both scrubbed at your plates and she’d be tapping her foot and humming and slowly swaying to the beat and she’d look so beautiful with her messy hair and her oversized shirt
• you wouldn’t be able to stop yourself,you’d grab her by the waist and she drop her plate in the sink in shock but you’d both be giggling and you’d be kissing her neck and she’d still be swaying to the beat and you’d just stand there holding her thinking about how lucky you were to have this girl