The next morning

I woke up sore all over and half walked half limped to the bathroom I did my morning routine( Yk hair make up ye ye) I walked back into the room to see nat just waking up" hey baby" I say quietly letting her adjust to the noise "hi" she says back in a whisper " do you want me to make you some pancakes" I say a little louder "yes please" I then head downstairs walking normally now. I get the pancake batter out of the fridge and get a pan and turn in the stove(hob) after a couple of minutes I go to get the pancakes put of the pan "ow shit" I shout then nat comes running a bit "what's wrong what happened" she says in a slightly panicked tone I smile at how she cares so much "I burnt my finger on the pan" I say still smiling "aww" nat says then comes over and places a light kiss on my hand where I burnt it. This makes me smile even more and i bet i look like an idiot smiling so widely "thankyou baby" I say pecking her lips "for what". "For caring for me all the time" I say "aww you dont have to thank me that's ny job to make sure your ok" nat says and I tear up a bit " I never want to let you go" i say pulling her into a tight hug "you never have to" she says

Natasha then helps with the pancakes and we eat in a comfortable silence and then we snuggle on the couch watching (whatever you feel like watching).

1 hour later the movie ends I stand up and stretch out my legs and arms and nat does the same "what are we doing today baby" I say now bored "don't know" she replies. We end up staying in and watching movies then we fall asleep