𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐀 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐗 𝐃𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑
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You just left the Avengers Tower with your family for dine in restaurant. You were extremely excited, you truly loved spending time with them. It was always such a fun.
After a while you were at a restaurant and when your mom was about to order food you felt something was wrong, you felt really uncomfortable.
You pulled your mom's sleeve.
Natasha turned around towards you. "What's wrong, baby?"
You looked down.
She sighed. "Y/N, do not tell me it's what I think it is." She recognized you had another accident as you weren't wearing diapers anymore.
Tears appeared in your eyes, you were so confused and helpless. You wanted your mom to take you home as fast as possible.
"Shhh, it's okay, it's okay. We're not crying, right? I got you." She lifted you up from your seat and grabbed the car keys.
You snuggled into her neck while tears were running down your cheeks.
"Tasha?" Clint asked as everyone noticed you and your mom was about to leave the restaurant.
She took a deep breath. "Motherhood goes first," She smirked lightly. "see you at home."
You returned home in silence, without even a single word. You felt like your mom was a little mad at you.
Your mom carried you to the bathroom, washed and changed into your pyjamas. When she was braiding your hair she finally started a conversation.
"Y/N, why does this keep happening to you? We were potty training for 3 weeks now, isn't it enough?" She questioned making your second braid.
You shrugged as you didn't like her kind of tone she spoke to you.
She raised her eyebrow. "Use your words, please. You're a big girl."
You kept standing quietly.
She sighed. "Alright, I see we're not talkative today, however you want missy." She said as she finished your braid.
You felt a lot of pressure on her part, it made you upset. You stamped your foot and you ran to your room to hide before your mom.
"Hey! Y/N!" She yelled behind you from the bathroom. "Come back, right now!"
You entered your room and hide in the wardrobe, quietly sobbing. You were such a sensitive child and someone's yelling or serious tone wasn't really your thing. That scared you off.
After a while no one came for you, so you fell asleep between all these clothes and shoes.
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When you opened your eyes you noticed that you're not in wardrobe anymore. You were laying in your mom's embrace in the living room watching some show.
Natasha noticed you woke up. "There she is." She smirked brushing your hair of your face.
While you were rubbing your eyes, you reminded what happened earlier and turned around to avoid eye contact or talk with her.
She rolled her eyes playfully. "Oh come on, are you going to be mad at me now?" She stroked gently your cheek.
You nodded so that she could feel it on her skin.
"Alright," Your mom paused to put her glass of wine on the table in front of you. "I'm sorry babygirl, I'm sorry, if I made you feel sad." She was rubbing lightly your back to comfort you.
You sighed and turned around to face her. "You did." You mumbled.
She smiled. "Then I'm sorry, I shouldn't put such a pressure on you my love, everything takes time, right? And everyone are keep getting accidents, I shouldn't blame you for that." She lowered her head to kiss your forehead. "Will you forgive me now?"
On your face appeared big smile.
Your mom smirked. "I'll take it as yes." She tickled your tummy.
You giggled and tried to escape from her embrace.
She laughed. "Uh ah, you won't get away from me anymore, missy!"
