Natasha Romanoff One-Shots

Wattpad (Scarlett)

A/n: Okay, I don't really like this one, I just had the idea and wanted to try it... idk

Pov y/n

"Why is my storage always full?" I whine and drop down next to my wife. Scarlett looks up from her book and smiles at me, putting her book down.
"Your phone storage?" She asks back and I sit up a little to look at her and nod.
"No matter how much I delete, after two days it's full again and I only have like the most important apps on my phone."
Her eyes dart to my pouty lip and she looks at me with a soft expression.
"Maybe you take to many pictures?" She suggests and opens her arms for me to cuddle into.
I crawl back over to her and lean my back against her front. Her arms wrap around me and I lean my back against her shoulder.

I deny her question and she motions for me to give her my phone. I do so and she opens it with her fingerprint.
We're married for almost two years now so I don't mind her being on my phone, even if I wouldn't be around.
She scrolls through my main menu to look at all my apps.
I look up at her to watch her face and smile happily, she's so beautiful and I can't get enough of her. Yeah, I'm a simp for my wife but who can blame me?

She frowns a little and looks down at me questioningly.
"What is Wattpad?" She asks and I'm pulled out of my gaze instantly to blush and look back at my phone.
Luckily she hasn't opened the app yet, that would have been...weird.
"Nothing, just an app..." I say and hope she'll let it go. But all hope gets shattered at some point.

"Yeah well, I gathered that but what do you do with this app?" She continues and I shift a little, taking my phone back.
"Stuff." I answer and blush again, knowing full well what kind of books I have in my library.
Her hands rest on my sides and I feel her eyes on me.
"Why are you being so sketchy about it?" She asks curiously.
"I'm not..." I try to deny weakly.
"You're blushing at the question and won't really answer it." She observes and I stay quiet.
"Is it porn?" She asks, a slight tease in her voice but I know she doesn't mean it in a mean way.

But I still blush and stand up.
"I...have to go to the bathroom." I excuse myself, hoping she'll forget about it. Since I didn't actually have to go to the bathroom, I just go to the kitchen to lean against the counter.
I don't know why I'm being this weird about it, I mean we know each other for such a long time...
Her arms wrap around me softly and I jump, not noticing she joined me in the kitchen. She kisses my neck softly.
"You don't have to answer it if you don't feel comfortable." She mumbles against my skin and I nod and lean a little into her.

We stay like this for a few more seconds until I turn around in her arms.
"It's nothing too bad, just a little weird." I explain and get a kiss on the nose.
"It's okay, baby. First of all, you don't have to tell me stuff you don't feel comfortable with and second of all, I wouldn't judge you." She promises and rests her forehead against mine.
"You promise you won't?" I ask and look into her emerald eyes. She nods and I sigh a little.
Maybe I can show her, I mean it wouldn't be too bad, right?

I pull her back to the living room and we sit down on the sofa.
"It's an app where you can write stuff and read what others wrote." She nods along with my explanation.
"That seems cool." She states and I nod, take a deep breath and open the app.
"Here are some suggestions of stories I might like, here I can search for stories, here is my library, with this button you get to your own written stories and here are notifications." I point to the little icons while talking.

"Okay, seems cool. Why did you blush then? That doesn't seem like something bad." She shrugs and I let out a little laugh, little does she know.
"What kind of stories do you read?" She asks genuinely interested.
I hand her my phone, letting her explore it by herself is better than showing it to her.
She opens my library and I watch her reactions. At first she is confused, then she frowns a little before a slight smirk enters her face.

"You read about me?" She asks and looks at me, her expression between flattered and confused. I nod and realize once again what a simp I am.
"What are these stories about exactly? And what are one shots?" She asks. Blush fills my cheeks again as I start to explain to her what a one shot is.
"So you basically read stories about me?"
"Well, about you and me." I correct and smile a little at her confused face.
She asks if those people also write about me and I shake my head.
Luckily people aren't that interested in me. I explain her the concept of 'y/n' and she nods.

"What happens in those stories?" She repeats and I start to blush again, knowing I won't get around answering this question.
"Well... some are just cute scenarios. Others are a little more spicy."
She lifts an eyebrow at the last part.
"You're literally my wife and could live out all of these stories." She reminds me and I smile at the term 'wife', I love hearing it.
"Yes, I know but sometimes when you're filming and can't be on your phone, I read these stories because I miss you." I say awkwardly and scratch the back of my neck.
"Emotionally or sexually?" She asks and gives me back my phone while smirking a little.

"Both." I answer honestly and role my eyes playfully at her widening smirk.
"And you're okay with other people reading and imagining it too?" She checks in, knowing that I can be a little jealous sometimes.
"I ignore that and pretend I'm the only one reading this." I admit.
"Well, you're the only one who can really live out these fantasies." She teases.

"I am aware." I grin a little, feeling easier now.
"Wanna tell me what kind of 'spicy' stories you read on there?" She asks and pushes some hair away from my neck to kiss it. I love the feeling of her lips on my skin and forget for a moment to answer her before I remember.
"I'd rather not." I say and sigh as she sucks a little.
"Are they that dirty?" She husks and I blush.
"Maybe." I admit and feel her smirk on my skin before she leans over me and pushes me back until I lay on my back. She's hovering over me and her eyes have darkened a bit.

"You know, I have seen some of the titles. Babygirl." She adds teasingly and I feel a shiver run down my spine which she seems to notice.
Her eyes lock with mine for a few seconds before she leans down and kisses underneath my ear.
"Maybe I should look into some of these to get some inspiration." She whispers and I close my eyes, slightly pressing my hips into her.
I'm not sure if it was a good or bad idea to introduce her to wattpad...

A/n: Sorry for the late update, I had an exam again today.
Thanks for reading and love to you all <3