Natasha Romanoff x Female Reader

Chapter 2

y/n pov

We arrive without any other interruptions at the caravan in the near from a forest.
„Ähm, sweetie can you please wait here for a moment?" Nat asked me.
„Okay, but why?"
„I don't know if there is someone and I don't want you to get hurt."
You know that I can also fight and you can get hurt."
„Yeah, but I don't mind getting hurt, but I can't have it if you get hurt."
„Ok, ok, but be safe."
„Don't worry."
„Yeah ok, now go I want in."

She chuckles, but got in anyway with her gun in her Hands. Nat is now in there five minutes and I'm really worried. I told myself as she went in, that I would go in too after five minutes. So the time is now up and I didn't her anything from inside, I should go in and check on her. I finally decide that I go in and now I find me open the door of the car and go slowly to the caravan.

I open the door and see my wife talking to a men? She notice me and opens a her arms for me. I go over to hug her. She kisses my cheek. „Wer ist das?" (who is that) I asked her. „Er ist ein Freund, aber sag ihm das nicht" (he is a friend but don't tell him that) she answers me. I chuckle and turn around to face him, he seems to be confused, I guess he doesn't understand German. I turn around, give him a warm smile hold out my Hand and say „ Hello, I'm y/n" he takes my hand, shake it once before he let my hand go and smiles.
„Hi, I'm Rick Mason"
„Nice to meet you Rick"
„Why is your Wife so much nicer than you, Romanoff"
„I don't know, maybe cause she doesn't have to deal with you."
She tells him with a smirk. He shakes his head with a grin.
„You know what, I go now and you two can enjoy your couple time" He point two fingers at us.
Nat and I are looking at each other and burst out laughing.

He roll his eyes playfully and goes outside, we follow him, but staying in the door frame. Nat leans on the side of the doorframe and I lean against her, her right arm lays over my shoulder, as my head is on her shoulder. Rick turns around to say bye . Natasha notice a box with stuff, she kicks easily against the box and asks
„What's all that junk"
It's the stuff from the Budapest Safe House"
„Budapesht?"
„Yeah, it's BudapeST"
„No BudapeSHT, sht".

I look fascinated between them back and ford, how they could discuss about a name from a city.
Rick spoke finally that it's from the Budapest Safe House and that there is now another person, so the stuff must out. We say our goodbyes and go back in.

Nat Pov

We are now alone in the caravan. I go back outside to throw the stuff from the budapest Safe House in the trunk and take the backs with the things from the grocery store, I just lay them in the room, on my place I can't see y/n,but I know that y/n is sitting in the sitting area leaned back and with her legs crossed in on the other corner, over her is a fluffy blanket. But I am hungry and I can tell that she is too, so I'm going to ask her if she want that I make dinner. But the second I see her she must see me to, cause she patts the spot besides her to signal me to sit down, that is what I do, I sit beside her and she snuggles direct in my side.
„Are you tired again sweetie?" I ask her, as a respond she just nods. I chuckle a little bit because of her tiredness.
„How can you be tired again you just slept two hours ago for an hour"
I don't know, I just am"
„Okay, do you want me to make dinner?"
„I want that you make dinner cause I'm hungry, but I also want that you stay here with me".
All I think of how she can be so adorable, she is just the cutest human being. I come back from my thoughts and tell her
that's a problem because I can't make dinner if I lay here with her, but she can come with in the kitchen area.
„Only if you carry me" she says.
I stand up and lean down to take her up. She hangs on me like a koala, her arms around me neck, her legs around my hips, her head is also in the crock of my neck and over her is still the blanket. My hands are under her tights to support her. Like that we are going the short way to the, what you can say kitchen, but is rather a cupboard with hotplate it is still enough to make mac and cheese. I sit her on the kitchen counter and begin to make dinner.

The dinner is ready and I carry her bag to the sitting area, then I go back to get the dinner. I sit down beside her and she slides on my lap. We eat our dinner until y/n jumps from my lap and runs to the toilet, I go after her and see that she must throw up again. I rub her back and hold her hair in a ponytail. She finished and leans back on the wall next to the toilet. I stand up holding her hand and give her her toothbrush so she can get rid of the gross taste.

After she finished brushing her teeth she turns to me and I can see that she has tears rolling down her cheeks. I wipe her tears from her cheeks with my thumb. After that I give my wife a hug and she starts to cry. We stayed for this a while, when her sobs are only hiccups she put her head down and says „I hate throwing up" „I know baby, I know". She hugs me again and stands up. Not letting me go.

I look in her beautiful y/e/c eyes and smile. When she sees me smiling, she can't help but smiles too. Than to reason pooped me in the head. She is maybe pregnant.

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This is chapter two I hope you liked it.