An Unstable City *On Hold*

Care Packages

Y/N POV 

When I wake up the next morning Natasha is on the floor instead of in bed. She's doing push-ups in just her underwear and it's an amazing sight to wake up to. I watch the muscles in her back as she keeps going until she finally stands up and raises her hands over her head to stretch. 

"Do you work out every morning?" I ask and she looks over her shoulder at me. 

"Staring is rude." She comments. 

"You were in my direct eye line. Not my fault." I answer as she walks over to pull out some clothes. 

"Not every morning. But a lot of the time." She shrugs and I sigh. "You have a problem with that?" 

"As long as I don't have to join in, I'm perfectly fine with it," I answer and she laughs. 

"How are you feeling?" She sits on the edge of the bed and reaches up to push some hair off of my face. 

I grab her hand to press a soft kiss onto it, "Is it too cheesy to say that I'm a lot better with you here?" 

She grins at me, "Not at all." 

"Thank you," I say and she gives me a confused look. 

"For what?" 

"For deciding on letting us have a try." I interlock my fingers with her and she gives me a sad look. 

"How could I not? That was a pretty impressive performance to win my hand." She leans down to peck my lips but our moment is ruined by a loud knock on the door. 

"Are you two decent?" Yelena yells. 

"Ye-" 

"I don't care. I'm coming in." She kicks the door open and walks over to drop a box onto the bed at my feet. "Good morning!" 

"Why do you two both have energy in the morning?" I grumble and let go of Nat's hand to rub my eyes.

"Because us Romanoffs have things to do. Wake up, Anderson." She shakes my shoulder and I groan. 

"What's in the box?" I ask and Yelena pushes Nat to the side so she can sit on the bed too. 

"It's all you need to get out of here. Nat and I spoke last night about where you two should go. I think you'll have fun." Yelena explains and she opens the top of the box. "Here's your passport." She drops it on my chest and I quickly open it. 

"Erin Walters." I read out loud as I flip through the passport. 

"Yup. You've got everything you need to pass as a completely new person." Yelena pats my head before standing up. 

"What the heck was that? I'm not a dog." I complain. 

She hums before smirking, "Now I know you don't like it. That means I'll do it again." 

"Get out of here." Nat gets up to push Yelena from the room.

"Your plane leaves at 3. Don't miss it." Yelena shouts over her shoulder before Nat can slam the door. 

"Where are we going?" I ask and Nat comes back over to lean over me with a smile. 

"Somewhere I think you'll enjoy." She leans down to kiss me again and place my hands on the back of her neck. "I'm so happy." She whispers. 

"You shouldn't have done the stupid move of turning yourself in. I was right all along." I answer and she sighs. 

"At least they are off your back." She says. 

"But everyone thinks I'm dead. My dad is probably freaking out. Or he doesn't care at all... I don't know which would be worse." I frown at that.

"No frowning, Darling. We're gonna have a great time out of the country." She sits back and pulls me into a sitting position. "How are you feeling?"