Natasha Romanoff & Scarlett Johansson One Shots

Good Morning ~ SJ

Warnings: Fluff ig

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The last few days have made the two of you exhausted. You have been to so many press interviews around the world in the past few days, so you were finally happy to full asleep in your own bed, in your own house, in the arms of the person you love most.

You stirred awake of the beaming light of the sun creeped between the curtain and illuminated the room. You smiled when you felt both of yours and Scarlett's legs tangled together, and her arms wrapped tightly around you. You looked up at her, your head previously had been buried in the crook of her neck, and smiled when you saw that she was already awake, looking down at you.

"Good morning, darling." She smiled when she met your tired eyes.

"Morning, baby." You lifted your head a little to peck her lips.

"Sleep well?" She questioned as she you both snuggled together, still incredibly tired.

"Great actually, you?" You smiled into her neck at the warmth she made you feel. You hated how you were both always travelling. Of course you loved your job but it was moments like this that was all you cared about, and you definitely didn't get them enough.

"Same, i needed this." She squeezed you a little as she replied and kissed the top of your head.

"I'm hungry though." She added, resting her chin on your head.

"If we want food we have to get up, are you prepared for that?" You teased and felt Scarlett's chest vibrate when she chuckled.

"No, I want to hold you forever." She mumbled and you laughed as she squeezed you hard.

"I think we have pancake ingredients." You informed her and she jokingly pushed you away and sat up.

"I need pancakes, not cuddles." She smirked as she looked at your offended look.

"Once we've had pancakes we can have more than cuddles." She winked at you before she stood up beside the bed and reached a hand out for you.

"I like that idea." You kissed her as you got up.

"Nice shirt." She smiled as she saw you wearing her t-shirt and nothing but underwear.

She took your hand yet again and dragged you down the stairs to the kitchen where she got out all the ingredients for pancakes.

You both made them together. Well, you were in charge of topping up the orange juice with champagne and drooling over Scarlett out as she cooke. Then Scarlett laughed when she caught you staring and made the pancakes to perfection.

"Enjoy." She smiled as she passed you your plate of pancakes.

You eat the pancakes together, filling the air with laughter, flirting and tired yawns. You spoke about how busy your days have been and all the things you could do now that you can finally have time together.

"What?" You furrowed your eyebrows as Scarlett just smiled at you. You were trying to tel her all the ideas you had for the both of you but trailed of when you noticed her focus shifted.

"I love you." Was all she said before smirking and taking another forkful of pancakes. You couldn't help but blush at her words. Even though you have been together for three years, Scarlett still found ways to make you feel giddy.

"You're blushing." She teased as she looked over to you, finishing off her food.

"Yeah, well you can do that to me." You shot back as she laughed.

"Good." She smiled and leant back in her chair, staring at you once again.

This time you copied her and admired every part of her. The way her eyes sparkled as she smiled, and the small dimples that formed on her cheeks. Her sharp jawline and her hair that sat on her shoulders. She looked amazing considering you both woke up about an hour ago.

You stood up and walked over to Scarlett. You eyes never leaving her gaze. You pulled her chair back a little and sat in her lap so you faced her. Scarlett's hands instantly rested on your thighs as you had each leg either side of her.

"I love you." You smiled and now it was her turn to blush. You placed her hands on her cheeks and smiled at her. You have never loved anyone as much as you loved this woman.

"You're gorgeous." She told you before she brought you in a passionate kiss. The taste of lemon still lingered on her lips as your lips collided.

(A/N) I loved writing this so flipping much icl! Hope you like it as much as i did.