𝑴𝒀 𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑬𝑭𝑳𝒀 | 𝑵.𝑹 𝒙 𝑫𝑨𝑼𝑮𝑯𝑻𝑬𝑹

* ˚ ✦ 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐚

* ˚ ✦ natasha left you and yelena alone for a few hours and that was a mistake she will never make again

there will be rain - million eyes

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warning chaos

age 1

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"I left her schedule is on the fridge with times for meals and her nap, please try to stick to that. Speaking of meals, she hasn't had lunch yet, but I'm sure I have some boxed Mac and Cheese in there somewhere. You can cook that, right? Just no hot sauce, she's still a bit too young. I should be home no later than five, but I'll just text you when I clock out." Natasha instructed her sister as she walked around the house and Yelena trailed behind her, occasionally rolling her eyes at her sister. Natasha  gathered the last things she needed before leaving. and threw everything in her bag.

She slipped her shoes and coat on before making her way to the living room where you were playing with building blocks. She picked you up, and hugged you tight. "Alright, be good for auntie Yelena. Mama loves you so, so much Y/n." Natasha bid you goodbye, placing a few kisses on your forehead before handing you to Yelena who was just waiting for your mother to leave for work.

She had a last minute important meeting at SHIELD she couldn't miss and couldn't take you with her, the only person available to babysit on such short notice was her sister.

"Say bye bye mama." Yelena waved your little hand, watching her sister get in her car and drive away. "Well, now it's just the two of us little bean. What do you want to do today?" You didn't answer, instead you stared at her blankly. The blonde sighed, setting you down on the floor and watched as you went back to your building blocks. "You're kinda boring aren't you?"

Remembering Natasha's words, she decided to get started on lunch. She was glad for Natasha's open kitchen as it was easy to keep an eye on you from there. She looked through the cabinets and couldn't find it, until she opened the last one... obviously. Knowing the recipe by heart and being able to do it with her eyes closed, Yelena did what she had to do. Everything was going perfectly fine, which was suspicious.

When she lifted her head up again, Yelena couldn't find you in the living room any more. "Shit."

"Y/N!" She ran down the hallway and opened the door to every room to take a look inside. "Y/N! LITTLE BEAN? Y/N? WHERE ARE YOU?"

She could hear giggles coming from the last room, and when Yelena pushed the door open, she was greeted by a sight she never thought she'd see. You decided to be a little mischievous and explore your mother's underwear drawer. "Oh... My... God..."

She found you with one of your mother's bra over your head, going deeper into the drawer. She grabbed you under your armpit and hoisted you on her hip. She took the bra off you and tried to clean up the mess you made... Completely forgetting about the pasta boiling.

When she came back into the kitchen, she was greeted by a new mess.

Great.

Even though you didn't want to and put up a good fight, you were just not a match for Yelena as she put you in your high chair. At least, she didn't have to worry about you getting hurt any more.

She turned off the stove and contemplated what to do as you were about to throw a tantrum. You just cried and arch your back in your high chair, but Yelena didn't want to let you down considering the boiling water that overflowed and splashed everywhere.