Natasha's POV:
"Y/N, you're not wearing a blow-up dinosaur costume to our wedding, I will actually throw you out of a window, no hesitation."
She groans loudly at me, I roll my eyes but I can't help the smile that spreads across my face. She's a weirdo, but she's my weirdo.
"Come on Nat, if Y/N wants to wear a dinosaur costume to her own wedding she should be allowed right?"
I look up at Yelena, who is sat on the sofa across from me, her head in her wife's lap as she is fed strawberries. Spoilt bitch. She stares back at me giving me a cheeky smile and I huff bringing my wedding planner up closer to my face.
"Carry on Yelena and you'll be uninvited, I swear to you. Your wife will still be more than welcome to come if she wants though."
"Ooooh Yelenaaaaaa, you're in troubleeeee."
I turn to Y/N giving her a warning glare and I can't help but smirk as I watch her sit up straighter in her chair clearing her throat slightly going back to flipping through a florist's magazine before she mumbles to herself.
"I'm in troubleeeee."
I laugh gently kissing her cheek resting my head on her shoulder as I flick through our wedding planner whilst we have a break from moving into the new house.
"If I'm honest, there's not actually that much left to plan, we could probably have a date in the next few months."
I look back up at Y/N who's already smiling down at me, I feel my cheeks go warm and I smile gently at her.
"What?"
"Nothing, I just like looking at you and analysing how beautiful you are. Am I not allowed to look at my wife? The woman who I think is the most beautiful woman on the planet?"
I smile even more leaning my head up to capture her lips in a sweet kiss, my hand moving to her cheek gently running my thumb across her cheekbone, her hands travelling to my cheeks pulling me closer.
"Ugh, get a fucking room."
I pull away pecking Y/N's lips once more before turning to Yelena raising my eyebrow.
"This is literally our house so shut it unless you wanna get kicked out."
She raises her hands in defence and Y/N just laughs giving her the middle finger before Yelena decides to throw a cushion at her spilling her cup of tea on the floor.
"Oh shit."
I laugh loudly as I watch Yelena shoot straight up out of her chair before bolting it outside Y/N quickly, and angrily, close behind her. I smile at Yelena's wife who laughs and she smiles back.
"I swear it's not even like we're a couple sometimes, sometimes I feel like Yelena's personal babysitter."
I laugh gently as I nod agreeing with her.
"You've got that right, Y/N is the same. I need to remind her to eat, drink something else other than tea to which she blatantly ignores if I might add. I wouldn't change her for the world though, she's honestly the love of my life that I thought I'd never have."
I stand up walking to the window holding my cup of coffee close to my chest with both hands watching Y/N and Yelena chase each other around the garden. These two, I swear to god.
"Nat? Is everything alright?"
I look at Sasha and I nod smiling.
"Yeah, I'm okay, sometimes I just need a minute to take in how much my life has actually turned around, how I'm so lucky to have Y/N and Wanda. I never thought I'd have a family, now I have the perfect one. I'm also so glad I got Yelena back, I'd not seen her in 21 years, she's happy with you, it's nice."
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Toxic - A Natasha Romanoff x Female Reader Story
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