childhood friends

Chapter 29 - honeymoon.

2 years later

Katerina PoV:
"Good morning Mrs Romanoff." Natasha said while straddling me. "Good morning." I replied as my hands rested on her hips. "You look hot." She reminded me as I flipped her over. "Ah why thank you my love." I replied while hovering over her.

She leaned in to kiss me but my phone started ringing. I groaned as soon as I saw who it was. "What do you want Maximoff?" I asked while Natasha left deep purple marks on my neck. "You didn't invite me to your wedding!" She shouted and I scoffed. "We didn't have one. We just had a marriage officiant do it in a back room at the church" I explained to her and she just got more pissed. "You didn't even tell me you were engaged!" She yelled as I tried to suppress a moan. "Are you seriously having sex right now!" She yelled and Natasha just rolled her eyes while teasing me. "Wanda, we didn't tell anyone. It's nothing personal and yes I'm having sex, or about to because it's my fucking honeymoon so leave the the fuck alone!" I shouted down the phone while trying not to moan.

I hung up all the phone and chucked my phone across the room. "Ugh I don't think she knows the definition of 'leave me alone'." I complained. "I know how to make you relax." Natasha reminded me while hooking her finger under the edge of my underwear. "Yes you do." I replied while taking her shirt off.

2 hours later

"I don't want to go back." I told Natasha while she braided my hair. "Clint moved all of our stuff into the house so it will be just us." She reminded me and I smiled. "Just us sounds nice." I said out loud to myself. "Does that mean we can finally blast Taylor Swift at god knows what time!" I said exited and Natasha laughed. "Yes but we have to unpack first." She reminded me and I groaned. "Your such an adult it hurts." I complained and she laughed at me. "At least one of us is responsible." She told me and I tried to turn my head around to look at her. "Hey! You're gonna make me mess up and then I'm gonna have to start all over again!" She complained while whipping my head back into the same place as before. "Ok geez!" I replied while rolling my eyes.

"Did I tell you that before we left Yelena asked me if I needed some birth control." I laughed remembering the conversation. "Oh my god." No said as she shook her head in disbelief. "What time is it?" I asked knowing we had to leave by 2:30pm. "It is 1 o'clock." She said checking my phone. "We should get going soon." I replied as she put the hair at the bottom of the second braid.

If I had braids in my hair it would always be two because only having one it reminded me of when I was a child. It made me feel weak and defenceless.

"Do we have to. I kinda like being by the beach." She said while walking out onto the balcony. "Sadly we have a world to save." I said and she turned to look at me. "Why does that have to be us?" She questioned and I had no clue how to answer. "What are you suggesting?" I asked and she looked down.

"Maybe we should retire and make a family of our own. Be safe and have what both of us have always wanted." She told me and I knew she was right. "Neither of us can have kids Nat," I told her as I walked over to her, both of us had come to terms with it. "We could adopt." She told me and I looked down. "You and I both know they wouldn't let me." I told her and I tried to read her but I couldn't. "I'm sorry Natasha." I said as I saw her eyes fill with tears.

I pulled her in for a hug and she cried in my arm. This was rare for her to be this vulnerable even if we had just gotten married. Usually it was me crying. I didn't have an issue comforting her, in fact it was nice to know she trusted me enough to see her like this.

"We could just steal a baby." She joked to try and lighten the mood. "I think we would both get put in prison for that." I reminded her and she nodded, wiping her tears away. "Do you think going to our new home would make you feel better." I asked and she nodded.

I picked our bags and suitcases up and we both walked out to the quinjet.

"Home sweet home here we come." Natasha said as she fiddled with the quinjets controls. I never passed my flying test. I knew how to fly but let's just say if you wanted to arrive at your destination without any traumatic memories and a don't want fear of planes after then don't put me in front of the wheel, if it's even called a wheel on a plane.

"Hey. We're just leaving the Maldives now." I informed Clint as he was waiting at our house with Yelena. "Ok good because Lena is getting bored and you guys don't have any pasta or hot sauce." He informed me and I laughed. "I'm serious Katya I'm scared she's gonna eat me soon. You guys have absolutely no food!" He reminded me and I could hear the terror in his voice. "She won't eat you relax, she cares to much about Nat to do that to you." I reminded him and he scoffed. "I feel so much safer now thank you." He said sarcastically and I heard Lena yell in the background. "I gotta go, I feel like I'm babysitting!" He complained before hanging up.

"Clint's scared your sister is gonna eat him." I shouted so Nat could hear me from the cockpit. "She wouldn't dare. She knows I would kill her." She told me and I just laughed even harder. "That's what I said." I said as I sat down next to her.