Summary: After you and Natasha break up, you decide to write a letter to her and her future forever person
Warnings: fluff
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Natasha looked up when she heard knocking on her car window. She saw you looking at her with a sympathetic smile and she rolled down the window slightly. "I'm fine, you don't need to come and check on me." She said, coldly.
"Nat-"
"Go away!"
"Nat, just let me in!" You pleaded, pulling on the locked car door.
"Leave me alone!"
"Just let me in and then I'll go. Please Nat,"
"Go back to your gorgeous fiancée!" she snapped, finally turning her head fully. Her eyes were already swollen and bloodshot, while her nose was stuffed up and snotty but you thought she looked like an angel.
"SHE ISN'T MY FINACÉE!!!" You screamed, attracting the attention of other bystanders.
"W-What?!" Natasha asked, confused.
"She isn't my finacée..." You repeated quieter. You heard the door unlock and you entered quickly, afraid that she was going to change her mind.
"B-b-but she said..." Natasha stuttered, hands shaking.
"She lied. She's my best friend." You reassured her.
"Why?"
"Why what?" You furrowed your eyebrows confused.
"Why did she lie?"
"Because..."
'Because I still love you,'
"Because she was trying to protect me." You said instead, mentally kicking yourself when Natasha slumped down further in her seat.
"You know... I spent 9 months looking for you. I searched everywhere. I barely slept, I couldn't even contain my excitement when I found you. And then I found out about your 'finacée' and I could feel my heart break all over again. Just like the day you left." You felt your tears slide down your face as Natasha continued. "I never cheated on you, Детка. I was there with Wanda because I was getting you something." She confessed.
You looked at her confused, until she pulled out a velvet black box. "I kept this on me since that day... I was going to propose that night, but then Fury called and I had to hand him my mission report immediately. That's why I was home so late, and the reason I was wearing my mission attire when I came home was cause I didn't want Fury to know that I left beforehand. I'm so sorry, Детка. For everything." You looked at Natasha confused, "Why are you sorry? I'm the one who should be sorry. God, I yelled at you Nat! I called you a cheater. Fuck! What was I thinking?! I'm so sorry, Natty!"
Natasha smiled at you, her heart fixing itself back together at the nickname you called her. "You know, even after all these months, I never stopped loving you."
"Neither did I." You whispered.
"I missed you." Natasha said, pressing her forehead against yours.
"I love you so much, my love." You whispered quietly, brushing your lips against hers. Natasha couldn't wait any longer. She surged forward, pressing her lips hard against yours. You kissed with just as much passion, cupping her face with your hands. You missed her so much, the way her lips felt against yours, her strawberry cinnamon smell, how she tasted faintly like vanilla. You loved everything that made her Natasha.
You pulled away panting, pecking her lips repeatedly, causing the redhead to release an adorable giggle-like sound. "I love you so much, my forever person."
"I love you more, Natooshie Ramenoff." You said, causing her groan.
"You just had to ruin the moment, didn't you?"
"Always," You said, before surging forward and kissing her again.
She finally had you again, and she was never letting go of her forever person. Ever again.
THE END
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