Marvel imagines pt.4

Money has to roll pt. 3 🌿 Steve+Bucky

Song: Lorne Balfe - fireflies.

It's not how she would want it. It's the first thing Y/n thinks off, right off the bat she hates how they planned Natasha's funeral because it's nothing like she'd want it to be.

At least they let Y/n come to the funeral, she should be grateful for that since Natasha's family never liked her. They found her to be repulsive, scum, a criminal in its purest form. Natasha always made Y/n believe otherwise.

The white casket is what aggravates Y/n, because Natasha was never a fan of white, it's too pure and too innocent, the lord knows I am the exact opposite, she'd say. Y/n would always chuckle at her words.

Then the flowers, the red roses weren't that far off, except for the fact that Natasha always believed that roses were the cheapest flower to go for. You shouldn't give a girl roses unless it's her favourite flower, if you wanna make an impression, you listen and buy her, her favourite flowers.

A hand makes it's way onto Y/n's shoulder. It's Natasha's grandmother. 'I'm sorry for your loss my dear...' At least she speaks to Y/n with kindness.

'Likewise...' Y/n replies as stoic as possible. Not because she feels nothing, but because she feels too much, and others don't need to see that because it's weakness.

'You're brave.. coming here... my daughter is about ready to rip you in half... not me though.. Natasha would haunt me.. and I do quite like you... Natasha would always speak so highly of you..'

'Thank you, for sending me the invite, I know it must've been you who send it...' Y/n says to her and she nods. 'Of course, dear... you were her whole life, she would t want you to be left out...'

'Well at least she got that then... because everything else is so... unlike her...'

'Ah yes, her mother thinks she knows her daughter best but I wouldn't second that, she hardly spend time with her daughter... you on the other hand got to know her best...'

'I did...' Y/n can't refrain from smiling softly.

'Okay but like, if I want to spoil you...'

'Y/n! I am not with you for your damn money! I have my own!'

'Okay but lets do a hypothetical.. can I do a hypothetical?' Y/n asks with raised eyebrows and a small smile on her face.

She rolls her eyes and chuckles. 'Sure babe..'

'If I were to spoil you.. and I mean spoil you rotten, what could I give you that would make you the happiest woman in the world?' Y/n watches her blush slightly at her words.

'Baby..' she slowly moves forward. 'You make me the happiest woman in the world... nothing could make me even happier than just being with you...'

'You're such a cheeseball... you seem oh so intimidating but really... deep down you're a big sap...' y/n softly rubs her nose against Nat's teasingly.

'And what about it?'

•••

'It had to be someone who knew Y/n would be away with us... it was an attack against her... a warning...' Bucky sighs.

'Who would send such a warning? Isn't it like against the code?' Steve wonders. No he knows it's against the code. You don't go against family. That's just a big no no.

'Yeah well, whoever did this is in for a fucking war.. I won't let anyone do my sister like this.. Natasha was the best thing to ever happen to her...' He sighs.