Natasha Romanoff One-shots

Shut up 🥰

Original oneshot from @wandaromanova from tumblr

Link to tumblr: https://wandaromanova.tumblr.com/post/657226547408846848/shut-up

Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Reader

Summary: Y/N gets caught up with work and Natasha forces her to get some rest.

Warnings: none

Word Count: 1k

Natasha turned over on her side, her arm reached out to your side of the bed, but her eyebrows furrowed when her hand met cold sheets.
The redhead opened her eyes slowly, darting to the clock on your bedside table.
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It was 3AM and you hadn't come to bed yet.
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Natasha let out a sigh as she got out of the warm, comfortable bed and sought after you.
She walked out of the bedroom and immediately saw you hunched over the kitchen table, a sea of white papers a contrast to the mahogany.
"Honey, it's three in the morning. What're you still doing awake?" Natasha's voice came out raspier than usual, still laced with sleep. She rubbed her eyes adorably, trying to rub out some of her tiredness.
Your gaze shot up from the paper in your hand and up to your girlfriend. She was leaned against the doorframe, her arms wrapped around her body.
It was a sight only you ever saw. She had on one of your oversized hoodies from college that she eventually claimed as her own.
Her hair was messy from tossing and turning in bed. Her eyes were slightly puffy and red and she looked completely relaxed.
"It's three already? I didn't realize." You leaned back in your chair, dropping the paper on the table before stretching out your arms and back with a loud groan.
The sound of your muscles popping reverberated through the silence of the night, accompanied by a loud yawn that escaped your mouth.
"Yes, now come to bed and cuddle with me." Natasha pouted and you sent her a soft smile.
"I have to finish this, baby. This case is super important and I need to be on top of my game."
Natasha let out a small huff as she approached you, the sound of her light footsteps filling the space.
You were a lawyer and had been assigned one of the biggest cases your firm had ever been given. Your entire reputation was riding on this case and to say you were stressed would be the understatement of the century.
You had been working late nights and early mornings, which your girlfriend obviously didn't approve of.
You'd go into the office around 8AM, come home at 8PM, then work in the kitchen until 4AM. Yeah, it definitely wasn't healthy at all.
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At this point, it was a miracle that you were even able to walk straight.
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You raised an eyebrow at her when she pulled your chair back slightly and immediately sat down on your lap. She curled up into a little ball, her arms wrapping around your abdomen as she shoved her face into the crook of your neck.
"But I want to cuddle. It's cold without you. Stop overworking yourself. Your work will still be here later."
Natasha mumbled against your skin. You pulled her closer to you, snaking your arms around her body. She was clinging onto you like a monkey.
This was something no one besides you knew about Natasha; she was extremely clingy, especially when she was sleepy.
Most people thought that Natasha was a cold and calculated person. People feared her and for good reason. She was a complete badass!
Natasha Romanoff had fought against some of the most powerful forces in the world; which seemed to be a common occurrence for the Avengers.
However, you knew that her hostility was just a front. Underneath her bravado was a cute, cuddly, and extremely needy softie.
It came as a shock to you when you first started dating Natasha. Initially, you had been slightly afraid of her, knowing all about her skills and experience.
Eventually, you got to really know the redhead. She just wanted to be loved and held; seeing as she lacked both of those things throughout her life.
Natasha had finally found someone to care for her after long days of caring and protecting the rest of the world.
So, she didn't care about how clingy she was, all she cared about was being in your arms and falling asleep with you by her side.
"I'll get some rest in another hour or so, I just have a few things to get finished and I'll be right there. Go back to bed, darling."
You kissed the top of her head and she practically purred at the feeling of your lips against her scalp.
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"No, you're getting rest. Now."
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Natasha stood up and grabbed both of your hands. She forcefully pulled you onto your feet and dragged you into the bedroom.
"Natty, I really need to work. This case won't win itself." You complained when she shoved you onto the bed aggressively.
You attempted to get back up, but Natasha sent you a glare and you knew that wouldn't be a smart choice.
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"You don't need to work. What you need to do it sleep and snuggle with me."
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She rounded the bed and got under the covers on her side. You sighed defeatedly, getting under the comforter with her.
Natasha smiled triumphantly. She threw one leg over your waist and placed her arm just below your breasts; clinging onto you like a koala.
You let out a laugh when Natasha closed her eyes. You put your arm under her head and pulled her further into you, which you didn't even think was even possible, considering how tight the redhead's hold on you was.
"Shhh, go to sleep. You talk too much." Natasha moved her hand up to your lips, silencing you, before wrapping her arm around you once more. You wanted to laugh again at the Russian's childishness.
The big, bad, Black Widow was always a snuggly, adorable mess when she was around you; and it was an absolute honor to see her in this state.
You smiled at your girlfriend, even if she couldn't see you, with her eyes were closed shut. You could feel her breath against your neck and it was extremely soothing and aided in your relaxation.
You placed a kiss on her temple and let your eyes droop slowly. The exhaustion was finally making itself known, and you were practically seconds away from slumber.
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"I love you, Natty."
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"I love you too, detka (baby). Now, shut up."