The following is a collection of One-Shots that I have created about Black Widows Yelena Belova x Reader (You). If you have any suggestions for topics I should cover, please let me know! I hope you enjoy it!
Summary: The last time you saw your childhood best friend, Yelena, was when you first kissed her. You are forced to confront your childhood memories and your feelings for her once and for all.
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When you were young, did you ever meet someone who left an indelible impression on you? At the most inconvenient times, you remembered them, and it brought you back to those moments. It's the simple things that didn't mean much to you at the time, but now, it means a lot. It's impossible to sleep at night without thinking about her. How did she look now? What about her bossy attitude? Did she still have that wicked tongue?
When you were a child, you spent every waking moment at your neighbor's house playing with Yelena, the youngest family member. A name that would haunt you for the rest of your life. The closer the days to Spring break, you thought of her more.
Both of you had been fifteen when you last saw each other. You were running away from something when you went to live with your dad. In the past four years, you had avoided coming home, mainly due to Yelena. It was the truth, even though you didn't want to admit it to yourself. As soon as you got home, the feeling of familiarity set in, but the rising anxiety was unbearable.
"Why don't you call over to see Yelena? You haven't seen in a long time! She would ask for you, she still does." You thought she let you go that day, but according to your mother, she didn't. Despite not knowing what had happened between you and Yelena, your mother encouraged you to see her. Everything you put Yelena through, she still asked for you.
You were too cowardly to say goodbye to your childhood best friend. She was left to discover for herself that she might never see you again. She was trying to get your attention while she chased after your father's car before she was unable to catch up to you again. She was forced to let you go. You assumed she'd still be bitter.
Nevertheless, as soon as you saw the farm that was Yelena's home, you felt at ease. It was like a second home to you. Your childhood memories of you and Yelena scaring pigs flood your mind. It looked different from what you remembered.
The house appeared to have been freshly painted and repaired. The door opened, and Melina appeared behind it. You hesitated. Since you last saw her, she had aged, but she was still as beautiful as ever.
"Dorogoy! Look at you! Come in, come in! "Melina clapped her hands in delight as she led you into the hallway, remembering how cozy the house was even as a child. She has treated you well, even now.
"I'm glad you came to see us! You've grown up kraisvaya." Melina explained as she was about to lead you into the kitchen, but you were both interrupted when a voice rang.
"Yeah, she has." You knew that voice from anywhere, Yelena. She was nowhere in sight when your eyes scanned the hall. Melina's gaze caught your attention, and your eyes traveled to the balcony that overlooked the spiral staircase.
