Scarlett Johansson/Natasha Romanoff one shots

Stretch marks

Y/N feels insecure about her stretch marks and Nat comforts her

Y/N's point of view
You were standing in front the mirror, again. Staring at your body. You didn't hate how your body looked. You hated how your stretch marks looked. On your thighs and hipline. You hated it so much. You ran your fingers over your stretch marks. Touching each line. A single tear fell, "Fucking hell" you said. You stayed there for a couple minutes and put on your clothes to go out where everyone else was. You looked at yourself in the mirror once again. You wiped your tears, "you got this" you encouraged yourself before going to the living room where everyone else was.

Everyone was doing something. Peter and Pietro teaching Thor, Loki and Vision how to play video games. Tony and Bruce watching them, while Steve and Bucky were making lunch. You spotted your girlfriend, Nat, talking to Wanda about whatever. You made eye contact with Nat and she smiled towards you signaling for you to go to her.

"Hi darling" she said. You smiled "hello there love" you said crawling into her arms. "You ok?" She asked looking at you kissing your forehead. "Yeah, always" you lied to her. You felt bad for lying but what else were you supposed to say, 'no im not ok, i hate my stretch marks so fucking much' especially in front of Wanda? Hell no.

"Foods done you piece of shits!" Bucky yelled. "Bucky!" Steve yelled hitting his arm. "What" Bucky said confused. Everyone got up and walked towards the kitchen. You got off of Nat and laid on the other side of the couch. "You're not hungry love?" She asked getting up. "No I had a some snacks in my room and ate it already" you lied to her, once again. You grabbed your phone. "Are you sure?" She asked again. "I'm sure babe, now go eat" you said.

You put on your headphones as she walked away and put on some music. 'Hope you're ok' by Olivia Rodrigo came on. 'Oh just fucking great' you thought. You laid there, on the couch, by yourself listening to music. You closed your eyes. You soon fell asleep.

Nat's point of view
As I finished eating I got up to put my plate in the sink. I walked over to the couch where Y/N was laying "Love I'm back" I said as turned to Y/N. She was sleeping. And listening to music. She looked adorable. "Wait a minute" I whispered getting my phone out to take a picture of her. I set it as my wallpaper. "Oh she's gonna kill me" I mumbled to myself chuckling. After setting it as my wallpaper I put it back in my pocket and went to wake her up. "Y/N. Love, wake up" I said shaking her shoulders a bit. 'Damn she's still not up' I thought to myself. "Babe, wake up, come on" I said shaking her body a bit harsher. "Hmm" I heard as she shifted her position to face the cushion.

'This damn girl'. "Let's go to our room" I said. She shifted back facing towards me. "I don wan go"I heard her muffle not being able to understand what she just said. "what?" I asked moving closer to her. "I don't wanna go" she said opening her eyes. "I'll carry you come on" I said picking her up and heading to our room. I laid her on our bed. "Oh I think I forgot your phone, wait here I'll go get it" I said going back out to the living room.

Y/N's point of view
You were awake now. You saw the mirror again and walked towards it. You looked at your stretch marks. It's like it became a routine for you to look at them whenever your girlfriend was gone. "Fuck" you mumbled not noticing your girlfriend already had come in and seen you. "Babe, what's wrong?" You flinched you didn't know she was standing there. "nothing love" you said looking at her and smiling. She took your hand and sat on the bed pulling you down to sit by her. "Please don't lie to me" she said.

You looked down and sighed. "I hate them" you said your voice barely stable. "Hate what dear?" She asked cupping your face with both of her hands making her look towards you. "You had tears in your eyes. "These fucking stretch marks" your voice broke. "Oh dear" Nat said pulling you into a hug. You sobbed into her shoulder getting her shirt wet.

After a couple of minutes you stopped crying. "Can I see them?" "What". You looked up at her. "Can I see your stretch marks?" She asked again. You were hesitant at first. "you don't have to show me if you don't want to" she said. You shook your head and showed her your stretch marks on your thighs and hipline. She smiled. You were confused. "Can I touch them?". You nodded. She traced her hand over each stretch mark. "They're beautiful darling, I love them" she said. "Really?" You asked. "yes really, they are so beautiful" she said looking at you, making eye contact. You chuckled and smiled which made her also smile.

"Plus they look like really cool tiger stripes" she said laughing. You lost it. You were laughing uncontrollably "tiger stripes?" You said. She nodded. She laid down and opened her arms for you. You laid in them. Your head on her chest hearing her heartbeat. You smiled, happy that she loved your stretch marks even though you didn't. "I love you" you said to her. "I love you more dear" she said playing with your hair. Over time you learned to love your stretch marks. Everytime someone asked about them you just said they were tiger stripes to make it better. You were so lucky to have the best person in the world as your girlfriend.