Zarya x Fem!Reader

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дорогая-Sweetheart

моя любовь-My love

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Your POV

"Is she here yet mommy?" My daughter Alina asks a small frown on her face

"No not yet honey." I answer sitting up from the couch

"But she said it would only take a week..." My other daughter Mila whimpers, looking out the front window, "It's been three."

I frown, opening my arms for our two daughters. They swiftly run into them, clinging to me as I set them in my lap. My wife Aleksandra was called back into action a few weeks ago. She said something about omnics, talon, and someone else. Although as she left she only said it would take a week, but clearly it's taking longer. I try not to show it in front of my girls but I was beginning to grow worried. What if something happened to her?

"дорогая you know how her work can be unpredictable. There was probably just a small hiccup that caused her to stay longer."

"But what if something happened to her?" Mila frowns playing with  my hair

"Nothing could've happened to her!" Alina answers her, "She's the strongest woman-"

"-In the world." Another voice interrupts

All of us snap our gazes to the door where my pink haired wife was smiling.

"Momma!" The girls scramble off my lap running towards her

She chuckles bending down to scoop them up into her arms. The girls giggle as she peppers their faces with kisses. I walk over to them with a smile drawing my love's attention to me. I cup her cheek while I look into her beautiful blue eyes.

"Welcome home love."

"It is good to be back." She smiles back at me

I lean up giving her a quick peck to her lips, earning gags from our young ones.

"Eww!" Alina complains looking away, "That's nasty!"

Alek laughs leaning in to kiss her forehead, only to be pushed away from our protesting daughter. 

"Save me mommy!" She squeals reaching out to me

"Don't worry I'll protect you!" I laugh taking her in my arms before Alek could get to her

My wife pouts but it quickly turns into a smirk as she sets Mila, "Yes but who will protect you?~" Before I can even try and run she scoops us up her in arms, her smirk growing wider, "Now I have the both of you trapped."

My pink haired lover attacks our child with kisses, earning multiple giggles and laughs from her. Eventually she stops, setting me down so the little girl could scramble out of my arms. I watch with a smile as she takes her younger sister upstairs, talking about how they should show Alek their new project. Once they were out of sight I turn around setting my sights on my wife.

"We were all starting to get worried.."

She frowns pulling me into her front, "I'm sorry моя любовь. There were small hiccups during the mission and-"

"It's alright." I mutter laying my head on her chest, "I figured as much. Besides I'm sure it'll take more then a few hiccups to take my wife down."

"Mhm. Especially when I have a lovely wife and children to come home to~"

My smile returns as I look up at her, one of my hands moving to cup her cheek. Her left hand comes up to mine, intertwining our fingers while she leans down. I meet her halfway, her lips capturing mine in a passionate kiss. It started off slow but within seconds it turned started to turn heated. Aleksandra started to nip at my bottom lip, demanding entrance. I decided not to tease her and allowed her tongue to enter my mouth. She groans backing me up until I hit the back of the couch. I almost fall over but I quickly wrap my arms around Alek's neck, saving myself. After a few more minutes she breaks the kiss, focusing her attention on my neck. I groan my hips bucking against hers.

"A-Alek the girls are going to be down here at any minute-" I pant

"We can always take this to the bedroom~" She husks her hands moving to squeeze my butt

Just before she was about to connect our lips again, our daughters come running down the steps with the volcano project in their hands.

"Look Momma look!"

Zarya sighs turning her attention to the two, "Mila, Alina, how many times have we asked you not to run down the stairs?'

"Many times momma..." They answer looking down, "We're sorry.."

"It's alright. Now show me this project of yours."

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