《Natasha Romanoff one-shots // Natasha x reader ;)》Sleep over.
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"It's ok if you say no, but can I sleep over tonight? It's- it's just that...they're arguing again." I asked looking down at my hands.
"Of course дорогой, any time-" she smiled patting the spot next to the couch. I sat next to her as she wrapped an arm around me.
I practically melted into her. I felt so safe with her. "Why are they always like this?" I rhetorically asked, letting out a sigh.
"I know it's hard. I'm sure they'll figure something out." She reassured. Wanda and Vision keep fucking arguing. It's so annoying cause I share a room with Wanda, so I always get dragged into their mess.
I've tried asking her to go to his room and sort of their bullshit, but they somehow always end up screaming at each other when I'm trying to relax or sleep.
I was asleep not too long ago. Till they started bombarding into the room again and baffling on about whatever the hell it is they do. It's fucking annoying.
It's like they don't give a fuck about my own needs. Plus when I tell them to fuck off or be quiet they always start on me and drag me into it.
"Bubs you look tired, when was the last time you slept properly?" She questioned as she stroked my hair.
I rolled my shoulders in response. "You know, you can always move into my room? I don't mind, and I like having you around." She admitted.
"Really?" I asked happily. "Yeah." "Are you sure? I don't wann-" I started before she interrupted me. "I'm sure. It's up to you though. Just know the offer is always open." She smiled.
I smiled back at her and leaned my head on her chest. I was really fucking exhausted, but I didn't wanna leave her.
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"Im gonna head to bed, you coming?" She asked. I simply nodded my head in response. As we got to the hallway I paused. "I'll just go grab some of my stuff real quick-"
She nodded and went to her own room. I could already hear them going at each other just by standing outside the doorway.
I walked into the room and picked out some clothes and stuff. "Where are you going?" Wanda asked as she paused the argument she was having with vision.
"Nats room." I answered dryly. "Why?" She questioned. "Why do you think?" I asked sarcastically.
"What's your deal?" She questioned with annoyance. "My deal is that I can't get any fucking sleep with the two of you dip shits because all you do is scream at each other and you don't even care that I'm here!" I snapped at her.
"Fine, go sleep with your new girlfriend for all I care. It probably won't last since you're such slut anyway-" she snapped. This is what I'm talking about. Just because she's angry at vision doesn't mean she needs to be so angry at me.
"You know what Wanda? Fuck you-" "not like you haven't." She interrupted me. I aggressively dropped my bag onto the floor and shot daggers at her.
"That's it. I've had enough! I'm moving from this fucking room tomorrow, the two of you better sort whatever the fuck is going on between you because you have been acting like a total bitch recently!" I shouted.
"Oh grow up y/n-" she whined. "NO. You don't want me here and I sure as hell don't want to be here either. You guys need to sort yourselves out before you end up killing each other-" I shouted again picking up my bag.
"I don't want you here, all you do is make a mess and complain. So fuck you y/n." She started throwing all of my clothes out of my closet.
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"What the fuck are you doing?" I asked with annoyance. "I want you out of here now. Take all your stupid little shit and GO. Go cry to Natasha about your pathetic little problems cause I don't care-" she shouted literally throwing all of my belongings out the room.
"You can come get the rest of it whenever your lazy ass decides to get up. Now fucking go I have shit to do-" she screamed. I was stood there in disbelief.
I know she's stressed and all, but she's seriously mad at me for no reason. "GO!" She shouted again pointing at the door.
I walked out of the room and slammed the door behind me. I was so pissed at her, but also just overall upset.
I got back to nats room, where she was brushing her teeth. I placed my bag on the floor and sat on her bed. After a couple of seconds she came over and sat down next to me.
"Are they still arguing?" She asked. I simply nodded. "Could I borrow some pjs? Sorry I just forgot to pack some-" I asked.
She nodded and went to her closet. She passed me some clothes and went to close the curtains. I got changed in front of her. I honestly didn't care if she saw me in my underwear or not, I just feel safe around her.
She got into bed and I did the same. "Did she snap at you again?" She asked. I sighed at her. "Yeah-" I said quietly.
Without even realising tears started rolling down my cheeks. "Hey, what's wrong?" She asked wiping my tears with her thumb.
"She's not worth crying over bubs. No matter how stressed she is, it's not ok for her to take it out on you." I smiled at her as she brought me closer into a hug.
"It's just that-I feel like she doesn't want me around anymore." I said quietly. "Don't say that. Anyone who thinks that is stupid anyway. Don't stress about it, she'll understand what she's done sooner or later. I won't let her hurt you."
I buried my face into her chest without really thinking of it. She rubbed my back slowly as I started relaxing a little.
"I can't sleep." I sighed. "Wanna watch a movie or something?" She asked. I nodded as she passed me the remote. "I'm gonna go make a drink. Want anything?" She asked softly.
"Just a water-" as she went to the kitchen I picked out a movie I like. She came back and handed me my glass. "Whats this?" She questioned looking at the tv.
"Y/f/m (your fav movie)" I answered downing my water and snuggling up to her again. She did the same and wrapped her arms around me as we got comfortable.
"I love this one." She admitted. "Yeah, it's my favourite-" I smiled. I don't know if it was the movie, or just the fact that Natasha was playing with my hair, but I was getting sleepy.
I love her. I love how much she cares. And even if she doesn't, I love how she will listen to what I say.
My eyes started drifting off as she kept gently caressing my arm. She gave me a kiss on my temple and turned off the movie. We stayed like that all night.
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Heyoo. Idk why I enjoy writing arguments so much I guess it's just a way I vent? Also pls give me any suggestions idk I'll write anything tbh. Like idk if I should write more smut? Or like fluff? Whatever, stay safe.
-mim
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