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Same room- yelena belova

"did you ever look for your parents?" Yelena asks Nat "your real ones?" her heavy Russian accent flowing as she speaks 
"my mom abandoned me street like garbage" she speaks back as she looks down towards her beer before bringing it up to her lips and taking a long sip. i put a hand on her shoulder before kissing her cheek then resting my chin on my hand looking towards Yelena as Nat asks her if she's looked for her parents
"they destroyed my birth certificate so i reinvented it" she says deadpanned why looking at mine and Nat's interaction with a frown across her face, eying the two of us up "my parents still live in Ohio, My sister moved out west"
"is that right" Nat chuckles under her breath
"you're a science teacher" Yelena smiles cutely before taking a sip of her beer "you're working part time tho, especially after you had your son. Your husband" she starts making me chuckle to myself earning a hard nudge for Nat 
"shut up, I'll get married one day" she starts before telling Yelena continue 
"he renovates houses"
"that is not my story" Nat states earning a small chuckle from all of us 
"what is your story Nat?" i ask moving back into my own seat and leaning back slightly with my arms resting on the back of my neck
"I never let myself be alone for long enough to think about it" Nat states gesturing towards me making me sit up 
"Huh?" i ask genuinely confused "what's that supposed to mean Romanoff?" i ask 
"well you always seem to hang around me like I'm not some sort of killer Russian spy" she states with a sad chuckle "you've stuck around a lot more than others have ever dared, and youve stuck around until now when all of the other avengers decided to get up and leave." she states looking at me with nothing but pure best friend love in her eye. i smile back cheekily 
"don't worry Nat, that super Russian killer spy act never fooled or scared me. no matter how much you tried" i chuckle moving my chair towards her more and wrapping an arm around the back of her chair how bout you sparkle fingers?"

"no i don't got a story" 
"no come on you have a story y/n" Nat speaks from beside me
"yeah, everyone has a story y/n" Yelena adds in
"i don't know. i was raised normally in the US, with two other siblings and my two dads, one night one of my dads and i went out for a drive really early in the morning because we were going to go fishing and a large truck was coming towards us on the other side of this really secluded road, the driver must have been asleep or distracted or something and crashed head on with our car. my dad died instantly on impact, but myself...i was sitting in the wreck for what felt like years apparently it was a few hours, in so much pain, close to death but lucky for me, another person happened to come along and it just so happened to be a personal of HYDRA, I'm sure you've heard of them before Lena" i say looking up at her as she nods sadly  "they took me in, they helped me, kept me alive by giving me these powers" i hold my hand up above her table and make a small flame dance on my palm, through my fingers and then making it disappear. "they tortured me, brainwashed me into thinking Nat and the rest of the crew were against us, were the bad guys when really my so called friends were the enemy" i sigh "Nat got me out of there, took me hostage in one of the fights i was in against the Avengers. was very persistent towards the idea of letting me stay in the Avengers towards until Bruce and Stark could get me back to normal"
"why y/n Nat?" Yelena asks softly breaking eye contact with me and looking towards the red head 
"i thought she was very pretty" Nat admits smiling towards me. i smile back at her, pressing another kiss against her cheek before looking back at Yelena who has a frown on her face 
"that's my story i guess. now here i am, stuck with you two idiots" i laugh watching as Yelena and Nat both laugh before Yelena picks up a rag from off the table and throws it towards me.

"did you ever wish for kids?" Yelena asks as she stands and reaches over to the seat next to me and grabs her vest off of it  "i want a dog" Yelena states as she puts her vest over her shoulders and leaning her arm onto the table before putting her chin on her palm and looking towards me 
Nat doesn't answer instead changing the subject "where you gonna go?" she asks before taking another sip of her beer
"i don't know" the younger Russian states resting her nose against her beer bottle which can i just say is the cutest thing fucking ever
Nat takes another sip of her beer, these girls and their alcohol. although Yelena seems to be a bit worse. i pick up my coke and rum and down the rest of it quickly. i hate drinking it makes my power uncontrollable, or harder to keep in control then they already are.