Scarlett Johansson and Her Characters (One-shots)

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Physical harm, mentions of cheating, depression, fluff, maybe angst

I made it back from my mission with clint, it was by far the most difficult duo mission I've had in a while. I had hundred of bruises, a dislocated shoulder, a busted lip, and a deep cut on my eyebrow that Clint had stitched up on our way back.

I made my way to the kitchen because it was dinner time and I was starving. I was excited to see my girlfriend Wanda, I hadn't told her I was back. I walked into the kitchen and almost screamed, there was Carol and Wanda going at it on the dining table. 

"Wanda Django Maximoff!" I shouted.

Her moan broke into a tiny yelp, as she saw me standing there. She stood up and threw her clothes on quickly. I had tears brimming my eyes. My eyebrow was cocked. I was trying to look angry when in truth I was just broken. I was biting my lip really hard, I did that when I was anxious. 

"I am so sorry, Y/n/n I love you," she begged.

"People who love each other don't do this," I said trying as hard as possible not to cry.

I had to steady myself using the wall. She went to touch my cheek.

"Wash your hands, if you want to touch me and someone else to at least clean in between," I said.

She sighed and went and washed them, she came back over and took my face in her hands.

"Are you alright?" She asked.

"Not in the slightest, I'm trying not to faint or cry or throw up. I want to drop to my knees and scream," I said each word pressing further on my chest. 

"You can cry, you can scream, you can hit me. I deserve it, baby, I really do," she said.

"You don't deserve it," I told her.

"I'm sorry our love isn't strong enough anymore," I said.

I sighed letting a tear fall. My face scrunched up and more started to fall. I turned to Carol.

"Take good care of her for me, ok?" I said as my body racked in sobs.

She nodded.

"I love you, Wanda, with all that I am. Stay happy for me ok," I said giving her one last kiss.

I walked out of the room and the tears started falling, even more, loud sobs escaped my mouth as I ran up to my room, our room. I saw Carol's things and dropped to the floor in tears, Clint and I had only been gone a month. I dragged myself off the floor and went to my old room. 

It was clean and tidy just how I had left it. I walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower, I turned it burning hot then sat down with my tattered clothes still on. Loud sobs, almost screams fell from my mouth as I rocked back in forth in the tub. 

My knees were pulled to my face. I wasn't able to breathe. Through my screams, I heard the bathroom door burst open. I couldn't see who it was but they pulled me out of the boiling water, wincing a bit.

They stripped me and grabbed a pair of underwear and a T-shirt from I don't know where. They dressed me and picked me up rushing out of the room. I opened my eyes and looked up seeing bright red curly hair bouncing.

"It's going to be ok, Y/n," She said kissing my forehead. 

We made it to the medical bay, I was numb, I couldn't feel the burns.

"Bruce, quick, it's Y/n she's covered in first-degree burns!" she shouted.

She laid me down on the medical table, I closed my eyes and let tears fall.

"Does it hurt?" She asked.

"My heart does," I whimpered.

She placed her hand on the side of my face. Bruce had handed her a big tube of ointment and some ice. She grabbed me and carried me back to my room. She looked at me after placing me on the bed.

"Can I apply the burn cream?" she asked.

I nodded not trusting my voice to come out in anything other than a squeak. She pulled off the T-shirt and started rubbing the cream everywhere. She massaged it in lightly, she got to my breasts which had burns on them as well. She looked at me and I nodded.

She massaged my breasts with the cream in order to treat the burns. I sighed deeply, it felt nice. She looked at my bruises, after a minute or so of gazing at them sadly she leaned down and kissed them.

"I was trying to kiss your booboos better," she said with a small smile.

I smiled weakly but it didn't last more than a few seconds. She pulled me into her, hugging me tightly. She pulled my T-shirt back over my head and laid me down on the bed underneath the covers.

She was about to leave but I grabbed her wrist.

"Stay please," I said a tear falling from my eye.

"OK," she whispered crawling into bed next to me.

I rested my head on her chest sighed lightly letting more tears fall. I looked up at her.

"Why do you care about me?" I asked her.

"Because you care about everyone and I thought it was time someone returned it," she said with a simplistic smile.

I tried to smile back but I couldn't. I got up on my elbows and leaned forward kissing her forehead lightly to show my appreciation. My eyes go heavy as exhaustion set in. I laid back down on her.

"Sleep sweet girl, I love you," she said before stroking my hair and letting me sleep.

"Sometimes in the greatest pain, you find even greater love." - Brickley Robinson (That's me 😊)

Thank you for reading! I know it's short. I'm thinking of doing one about Princess!Reader x Griet (from The Girl With a Pearl Earring).