This will be a primarily Natasha Romanoff oneshot book, but I'll sprinkle in some Scarlett Johansson ones as well. SJ stories will be labeled with her initials.
It will be female reader.
Started 10.14.2021
Ended TBA
It will be updated as frequently...
This year she's stayed true to that promise, actually one upping herself by making one of my wildest dreams come true—she's making me a mom. ————————————————————————
~~~~May 7th — 7.5 Months Ago~~~~
I walked into our home, after a grueling week of being away on a mission. All I wanted was to wrap my arms around my baby, and get some much needed sleep. I walked in to see a dimly lit kitchen with a glass of wine with a note beside it.
"Welcome home my love! ❤️ Take a minute to relax, then meet me upstairs."
I sipped on my wine, unable to control the smile that began to form on my face. Curiosity got the best of me, as well as my need to see my baby, so I downed the remainder and made my way up.
The pathway to our room was littered with rose petals, and it all felt extremely romantic.
"Moya lyubov." I greet as I enter the room.
I walk in to see Y/N's sitting on our balcony stargazing, so I make my way out to her. I walk up behind her chair, throw my arms over her shoulders, and kiss her cheek.
"Welcome home Natty." She giggles, turning her face and puckering her lips, and receiving a quick kiss from me in response.
"Baby, it's cold out here, where's your jacket?" I questioned her
"How about you hold me close and warm me up then?" She questions, then winks at me.
I don't reply, I just make my way around front, lift her up, then situated us into the seat. I gently pulled her backwards, and she pushed her back as close to my front as she could. Then I grabbed the throw from the other chair, and placed it over us while we continued to stargaze.
After about fifteen minutes of cuddling under the stars, Y/N turned around in my arms, and just stared into my eyes. Her gaze was so full of admiration, hope, and immense amounts of love.
"Natty, I have something for you..." She calmly states.
I gently gripped her hips and pulled her into me until our faces were less than an inch apart. I leaned forward, capturing her lips with mine. She smirked into the kiss, so I pulled back with a smirk of my own.
"What is it detka?" I laugh out.
She gets up, extending her hand, and requested me to come with her inside.
"Sit." She asserts, while grabbing a box from the closet.
"Baby, what is it?"
"Patience is a virtue Natasha!" She quips back.
"You know I'm not the patient type."
She turns around, and extends her arms towards me with a box in her hands.
I raise an eyebrow at her, then the anticipation began to build up inside me. So I grabbed the box out of her hands, and she just stared at me excitedly.
"Baby, open it." She all buts squeals at me.
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