Kate Bishop × Reader (Oneshots)

Not so fine pt.2 ⚠️

⚠️ Tw: death.

A nice and happy fanfic 💀

Kate's pov

I stripped down and stepped into the hot shower, letting all the dirt and dried blood stream down my body.

After dressing back up I went downstairs for dinner with the others.

"Hey everyone" I greet my teammates in the living and dining room, they turn to me and tiredly reply saying hi back.

Not everyone was needed on the mission and Natasha didn't want to overwhelm Y/n so only a small group of us went.

Wanda, who didn't come, offered to cook dinner for all of us like usual. As she was making dinner me and the others were laying on the couches, talking about nothings.

Natasha's pov

I walk around the kitchen isle and go behind my wife, wrapping my arms around her waist.

"Hey love" I huskily whisper in her ear.

Wanda turns to me with her sweet smile and softly says "Hey, welcome back baby, how was the mission?"

"Mhmm do we really have to talk about work darling?" I say lightly massaging her hips with my hands.

She just hums and shakes her head contently, she then turns to me and presses a soft kiss on my lips. When she pulls away we're both red on the cheeks and grinning widely.

"Oh by the way, how's Y/n? How did that go?"

Ever since we rescued Y/n, me and Wanda have always been really protective of her, she's like the daughter we never had.

"Uhm... she didn't look the best but she didn't seem keen on talking after the mission so I just let her be, I'm sorry, you know I'm not really good at these things" I say apologetically.

"Hey it's okay, don't be sorry my love we can check on her now, I'll help you with that, how does it sound?" She asks me tilting her head in a very attractive way.

I have to say, I truly hit the jackpot with her, being able to call her not only mine, but my wife.

"That would be nice, thank you, I'll try and ask Kate maybe" I peck her lips and move towards the living room.

"Hey Kate, have you seen Y/n? She promised me she'd come down for dinner today" I ask with a concerned but knowing look.

"Oh yeah, she's-" she stops pointing to the rooms floor "she's just resting"

"Alright thank you" I say clearing my throat, a little disappointed that I couldn't make the girl eat with us.

I turn to my wife whispering "No chance" but she grabs me by my shoulders spinning me around and makes me go again.

"C'mon ask her" she firmly demands.

"Yes mommy" I reply rolling my eyes playfully.

"Uhm Kate...How was she? Did she look weird or anything?"

"She...she said she was okay but she didn't look okay at all, I think she's ill, I- I don't know... I tried, I tried to help her but she said everything was okay" she ranted.

A choked "oh" escaped my mouth and Kate didn't let that pass.

"Why oh?"

"Kate, sweetheart" I looked at her sadly, letting my shoulders fall, "Y/n has been in the Red Room and in Hydra, do you really think she'd show when she's weak?"

"I- I thought she trusted us" she said a bit caught off guard.

"Maybe, but some habits never change."