Y/n Stark

I'm not going in a wheelchair

"Can I at least take her the flowers?" You hear Wanda ask.

"She's asleep, and I think it'd be best if-"

"She can come in." You say to Nat, who is standing st the door.

Nat walks out from under the doorframe and Wanda walks in.

"Daisy got you these flowers early this morning, but she just left for her mission and she told me to bring them to you." Wanda says, putting the vase of flowers down.

"Thank you Wanda." You say, looking at the flowers, they're your favorite kind, Daisy must've remembered from all those years ago.

"Of course, and if there's anything I can do just tell me." She says, leaving the room.

"Everything alright?" You ask Nat.

"Yeah I'm just tired." She says, rubbing her eyes.

"Did you not sleep well?" You ask, trying your best to sit yourself up.

"I didn't sleep at all, I wanted to be awake just in case anything happened." She says, sitting down next to you.

"Natasha, you need to get some sleep, you haven't slept in more than twenty-four hours." You say.

"I'm fine, I've done it multiple times before." She attempts to assure you.

"We're going to my room, you're going to lay down, and then you're going to fall asleep." You respond.

"Fine." She says, not having the energy to argue with you.

"We'll have to find you a wheelchair." She says, looking at you.

"I'm not going in a wheelchair." You say forcing yourself our of the bed.

You convince Nat to let you walk, but she makes you walk at the slowest pace possible and she's practically hovering around you.

You get to your room and realize your wearing a hospital gown.

"How did I even get into this?" You ask, pulling the fabric of the hospital gown.

"I had to undress you, and according to Bruce I'm a 'great friend'." She jokes, making you laugh.

"Okay well 'great friend' do you mind getting me clothes to wear?" You ask.

She goes to your wardrobe and picks out a hoodie and shorts.

She hands you the clothes then lays down.

You try to take off the down but your arms can only do so much. You don't want to ask for help, being the stubborn person you are so you continue to try until you get frustrated and you finally ask.

"Nat..." You check if she's still awake.

"Yes?" She mumbles.

"Can you help me?" You ask.

"Yeah." She says, getting up from the bed tiredly.

She unties the elastic part keep thing the gown on and she pulls it down.

"The things I'd do to go back to the first time this happened." She jokes.

She has you put one leg through each hole in the shorts using her to balance.

"Okay put your arms up." She says, so she can put your hoodie on.

She puts your arms through the arm holes of the hoodie.

Before she pulls it down she kisses you on the neck a few times.

"What the-"

"This is the only time you would let me  be in control." She says, then pulls the hoodie down over your head.

"That's not true." You say, as she walks to the bed.

"I'd say let's put it to the test, but your body is weak and I couldn't do that to you." She says, laying down.

You lay next to her.

Within minutes she's fast asleep.