"Natasha" Rose called her best friend over. "Hmm" She glanced up from what she was doing. "Come here" Waving her hand
towards her. Natasha walks over, slightly susptions. "what?" Rose took a deep breath."I am going to Bucky's tonight, I will be back early tomorrow to sign the accords" Natasha was fighting every erg to not go mom friend on her. "Please, keep my dad from getting suspoise" Natasha huffed. "Please Nat, I know neither of them have the best" She paused trying to come up with the words. "Track record? But I really like them, trust that. I wouldn't be risking all of this if I didn't." Tears welled in her eyes, threatening to fall. "So please just help me and try to trust me... Trust them?" Natasha closed her eyes thinking about it all.
The past creeping up on her. All those years ago, in the Red Room, when the one brightness was the dark haired, blue eyed, Winter Soldier. He made her so happy, didn't pity her he understood her, knew exactly what it felt like, he listen to her.
Rose was always what Natasha imagined she would have been, what she would have been without... without everything. If they had just let her be with her mother. Teaching, studying abroad, falling unconventally for someone no one would have predicted. In someway she lived vicariously through Rose.
But now in the present, she herself was in love with one who didn't have the brightest of past's. The trust that they had to enable with each other, to trust that the past was behind them and to only look at now. Who they are now, after the past.
Natasha opens her eyes and huffs. "I trust you, I trust your judgment and if you trust them I can..." She rolls her eyes "I can try to trust them" Rose had a huge smile on her face and wrapped her arms around her neck, hugging her. "I can't promise that Clint will even try though" The three of them, kinda like two parents raising a teenager. Just trying to get a respectable human out of it. Rose chuckled "Ya, that is an issue for another day. I am probably more scared to tell him then my dad" Natasha chuckled. "Did I ever tell you what happened when we went there because of Ultron?"
"A little bit, Bruce stuff and how Nathanule is a traitor" Nat chuckled to herself. "Lila, asked about you. She asked where Auntie Rose was, of course I explained that she was being to good for America off at college." Rose chuckled, letting the tears fall that she had been holding. They had a different emotion now. They started of desperate and worried now they were comfort and relief. "Maybe we can go visit them, if Barton doesn't kill you first." Rose pulled her into a hug. "Thank you" It was a blanked "Thank You", it was for everything, the love, the laughs, the trust, all of it. They pulled away from the hug. "Have fun"
"I will" Rose started to walk toward Loki's room. "And use protection" Rose chuckled and kept walking.
Arriving at Loki's room, she knocked lightly. "Come in" She slowly opened the door, his room was, it was very Loki. It was everything you would expect. Giant gold bookshelves full of books in a variety of different languages, all very classic with gold lettering. His bedding was a dark evergreen, all of his furnishings were all black with gold detailing. Loki was sitting on the edge of the bed with a book in her hand.
"Hello darling" Loki closed his book watching Rose's eyes take in the room, watching her eyes follow every small detail. He slowly got up and walked to her. "Do you like my room dear?" Rose finds Loki's eyes. "Yes... it's very, very you, very loki." She smirked. "Well yes I would be loki" Rose chuckled. "I just meant this is exactly what I pictured" Loki smirked at her. "You pictured it" She smacked their arm. "You know what I mean I picture everyone's room. I pictured Steves and" She put a finger over Rose's lips. "You see love, know you just took the fun out of it"
"Sorry, can we go to Bucks now?" She pouted on the finger that was still on her lips. "I don't know, you haven't been good" She had big puppy eyes staring up at Loki. "Please" She started to suck the finger. Loki grounded at the sight. "mhm, now you are being good" She took his fingers out of her mouth. "Then can we go to Bucks now?" Loki placed their hand on her cheek. "Oh so, eager" Patting her cheek. "Yes, now we can go to Bucks"
Before Rose could respond, the familiar green warmth engulfed, that Rose had been eqantided with in the last few weeks. Then they were at Bucky's small apartment. "Buck baby, we are home" Bucky turned the corner. "He-" Cut off by Rose wrapping her arms around his chest. "Well hello there, someone's excited" Bucky chuckled, hugging her back. "Yes, are doll was begging me" Loki started to walk towards them, Bucky opening his arm for Loki to join their hug, which she took gratefully. "Oh, begging" Bucky smirked. "Shut up both of you, I just missed you" Bucky kissed her forehead. "I missed you too" Then kissing Loki's forehead "And I missed you too"
As much as Loki hated having a soft spot, she had developed a soft spot. A soft for the both of them. She was in love. "How was your guys day?" Bucky questioned still holding the two of them close to his chest.
"Well Loki wrote on my lesson plans," Loki chuckled "And my entire lesson was lost because they decided to ask me which brother I thought was hotter."
"Oh, really? Who did you say?" Loki questioned knowing the answer. "Well the bell rang so I couldn't answer" She lied a little to male it fun
"But we know what you were going to say right?"
"I don't know maybe I like the golden retriever aspects of your brother" Loki's smirk dropped and Bucky chuckled. "No you don't" Loki spat, trying to push away the hug, like a teenager who was embarrassed of their mother's hug. Rose grabbed Loki's arm. "I am kidding" Loki huffed begrudgingly going back into the hug, leaving his arms down. "Continue" Bucky erged ignoring the the full grown adult acting like a child. "Ummm, I made my fourth period watch Zootopia again, I told them if they could memorize the words I would give them extra credit. I also threw up in my first to classes for some reason."
Both of the men look concerned. "Doll, are you sick?" Loki huffed "Please she is being to much of a brat to me sick."
"Loki is right I am not sick"
"Then why did you throw up, I mean correct me if I am wrong. I haven't been sick since the 1940s but, isn't throwing up like the number one sign you are sick?"
"It can mean other things to, I am not sick I promise" Loki kissed her forehead. "She doesn't have a fever"
"See I told you" Bucky nodded still concerned "Changing the subject, me and loki will have to leave early tomorrow" Bucky pouted "Yes I know, but I have to go with Nat to meet with the UN to sign the accords"
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