Nat/Scar x female reader - One Shots

🦋Press Tour - SJ.

It is day 3 of press touring around for our second avengers movie 'Avengers Age of Ultron' in all the different states and cities of the USA and it's been exhausting, but not only for me FOR EVERYONE on set.

I mean it's part of the job and I just looove my job and my character and just the whole cast and crew, but press tour is tough.

Journalists and people from different magazines and press companies have only one goal: making us spill the tea and with tea I mean who is gonna die, or how it is gonna end and blah blah blah. Exhausting.

It makes it even more tougher for me and Scarlett, because what no one else than me, my gorgeous wife and chris evans know is, that my character dies in the last few scenes of avengers age of ultron. It was a reallly reallyyyyy hard time to shoot this scene and when I got the call from Kevin Feige I was crying the whole day and cuddling with Scarly. This sad ending broke us, because the scene is sooo depressive.

And so you don't become the next Mark Ruffalo or Tom Holland you have to shut your mouth and that is hard and even more harder when it is at night and you just want to go to bed. As today evening or let's be honest 11 PM AT NIGHT GOSH.

We were invited to Jimmy Kimmels late night show to do some press and interviews and afterwards we played a game. I don't remember what it was called, but it was basically two teams and there were lots of different categories and we had to guess fitting things to each category and the team who gets the most or the highest pointed one wins the round.

To make it a short one: I pissed my wife next level off. She's not even talking to me, giving me silent treatment and the only thing I get are death glares, where you wish you would be blind.

I don't even get why she's so mad at me I mean okay maybe I was wearing a very short top and shoved her that she lost the game way to far up her ass, or maybe it is just because she is on her period day 3 and I didn't give her enough cuddles, but I guess it looks bad for me.

I am currently seated in the passengers seat, while Scarlett was parking in our garage.

"Are you seriously not gonna talk with me only, because you are such a bad looser and I won darling?" I ask her.

She just clenches her jaw and turns her head to choke me with her eyes, practically shooting arrows into my head with her glare.

"Come on baby you can't ignore me the whole-" she gets out of the car and slams the door "-night"

Okay looks like someone's gonna sleep on the couch tonight and that someone definitely is me.

I take a deep breath before getting out of the car, since I know she's waiting for me so she can lock the car and the garage because she has the key.

I stand between car and car door leaning on the roof of the car.

"Baby please talk to me. Whatever it is we can talk love" I tell her calmly while giving her puppy eyes, praying she wouldn't ignore me.

Yup thought so. Her eyes stayed glued to the wall, staring it down till death, clenching her jaw.

This is leading nowhere great. Okay then plan z. She's gonna peel off my skin.

"scarjoo" I tease her since I know she absolutely HATES this nickname.

Her eyes still not leaving the wall, but I clearly can see how red she had gotten and this is no blushing red this is I'm gonna kill you red.

"Seriously nothing. Zero, Zip, Na-"

Suddenly she raised the keys and threw them slightly past my face almost hitting me.