Yelena Belova- Game night*

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раздражающая пизда- annoying cunt

Глупая гребаная игра- stupid fucking game

Y/n POV
It's around 11 o'clock and me and Nat are kicking everyone's arses in game night.

Me and Nat are on a team, then Wanda and Yelena,  and lastly Carol and Valkyrie, because apparently it's not fair if we are dating on the same team.

We had played a few games that me and Nat had won most of now we are playing (I forgot what it's called) the game where you have to draw on the board and the others guess that you draw.

"That's not fair, you talked!" Yelena shouted, mainly just annoyed that we were winning and wanted to get us disqualified or something.

"She screamed." Wanda told her and pulled her back to sit down.
"You're supposed to me on my team! Support me when we get these bitches out and win." Yelena argued, acting as though we weren't there.

"You're just mad we're winning. Ha, your girlfriend is winning with your sister against you." I said in a singsong voice for the first part and sat back down.

"Ok, stop it before she punches your or something." Carol warned us.
"раздражающая пизда." She said under her breath.

"Yelena!" I stood rather dramatically, "what does that mean?" I asked Nat.
"My turn!" Yelena stood before Nat could say anything.

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"Глупая гребаная игра!" Yelena yelled throwing the pen and sitting back down next to Wanda, Val pulling her so she didn't do anything.
"You're very competitive aren't you?" Wanda asked.

"Yeah, why do you think it's always y/n screaming my name in bed instead of the other way." Yelena reasoned and everyone went quiet for a minute not knowing what to say.

"Yelena, love, they didn't need to know that." I spoke up with my face red as a tomato.
"I didn't." Nat grimaced at the thought.
"Me neither." Val seconded.

"It's true though, it is usually Yelena's name I hear an-" Carol started to then be interrupted by me.
"Please stop talking." I told her and received a smirk back.

"Carol agrees." Yelena smiled proudly at me.
"Just play the game."

"Nope, it's getting late and I don't want to be in the middle of it when the police or someone are here because Yelena got worked up over a game." Nat told us, getting her coat from behind her chair and putting it on.

"Fair enough." Val said, getting up too, then Carol and Wanda.
"Good luck." Wanda whispered as she left with Val and Nat.

"It'll be fine, I'm still going to rub it in her face." I laughed and she joined.
"Don't die." She shouted back before getting in Nats car with her.

I closed the door and turned back to see Yelena on the sofa with a sulk on her face.
"Baby... I won." I whispered, leaning into her ear from behind.

"Shut up." She told me sternly, crossing her arms and leaning back into the couch.

"Nope, because... I won, I won, I won!" I sang, dancing around and laughing at Yelena's increasing anger.

Within a matter of seconds, Yelena had pushed me against the wall with her hand around my neck.
"Not at this game." She whispered back.

"Might do, I beat you in everything else. No doubt I could beat you in this." I smirked, challenging her. I felt her hand tighten around my neck.

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