A/N:
You're Tony's little sister, there's 21 years between you (you're 26). Natasha is 29 here.
Pronouns for y/n: she/herTO THE STORY WE GO!
19:15 PM
You and Natasha were cuddling in her bed. You were reading your book and she was watching her show. You cuddled in a position where your head was on her stomach and you were curled up into a ball with you book as she distractedly braided little braids here and there on your head.
"What're you watching love?" You asked, your voice showing a hint of sleepiness.
"Brooklyn 99." She answered with a kiss to the top of your head.
You hummed with a small smile as a reply.Out of nowhere, Tony came barging into the room no knocking or nothing.
'Rude' you thought."What do you need Tony?" Natasha asked a little bit annoyed.
"We were having a moment." You said with an annoyed tone as well, although you didn't try to hide it or be patient with your big brother.
"Sorry tiny" He said with an eye-roll "anyways, I'm throwing at 20:00 a party. but! It's not a normal party."
"But it's game night.." you said with sadness and some disappointment in your voice.
"Just spill it stark" Natasha said. She was clearly getting impatient and annoyed with the big idiot.
"It's basically a pajama party. Only the team. We'll watch movies, play some games and do all the other shit you do in a pajama party."
"Fine. Now get out." Natasha said to him.
He replied with a simple "Bye" and left.
Nat soon got up to get ready.
"Where are you going? Come back to meee" you semi-whined the last part.
"I need to go get ready so I can look somewhat presentable." She said with a smile.
You took a second to take her in.
She was wearing aa ugly Christmas sweater with no bra, sweatpants, and some long fuzzy socks,Her hair was a mess, and she had no makeup on.
Even with that look she looked absolutely
A M A Z I N G
Of Course she did. She's Natasha fucking Romanoff, what did you expect?
~~~You were both ready now.
You were wearing:
-long gray baggy pants with a pattern of Simba and Nala's face all over it.
-a simple short sleeved brown shirt
-a big white knitted sweater over it.
-fuzzy socks with dinosaurs on them.
-your hair was loosely braided into one braid (if your hair is to short to braid imagine you just left it out).
-very light makeup.
(If you don't like it just imagine something eles)
Natasha was wearing basically the same thing she wore beforehand only that now, she had a bra on, (ik, sad) her hair looked more organized, and she had light makeup on.
You both went down to the main livingroom.
Everyone were wearing slightly different versions of sweatpants, sweaters/sweatshirt/ and socks.And by everyone I mean;
YOU ARE READING
Marvel [oneshots].
FanficThis book is having a slight change- This will now be an all Marvel Characters one-shots so just skip to the characters you're interested in :) !I DONT WRITE SMUT! There's alot off mother/father x daughter oneshots cuz I have mommy and daddy issues...