Weakness | Natasha Romanoff

"Your fiancé killing you!

Olivia PoV:
I'm currently pacing on a helicarrier, that fury pulled out his ass, about the fact I have no idea what's happening to Natasha. "What if she's hurt and it's because I wasn't there?" I asked Bobbi and Maria who weren't enjoying my stress eating.

"Liv, she's the BlackWidow she will be fine." Bobbi assured me but I continued eating peanut butter.

"Olivia..." Maria trailed off as she put the news on. "Sokovia is flying." Maria muttered making me grow even more panicked.

"Olivia can you hack into their coms?" Fury asked with a laptop in his hand.

"Yeah, I'm not five." I scoffed, taking the laptop off him and sitting down in between Maria and Bobbi.

I logged in with my Avenger email and began to hack into Tonys suit as it was connected to the coms and that way we would be able to hear the team and FRIDAY. It was surprisingly easy, considering Tony is one of the smartest people I know.

"Everyone up here versus everyone down there? There's no math there." Natasha stated making me even more nervous.

"I'm not leaving this rock with one civilian on it." Steve defended.

"I didn't say we should leave. There's worse ways to go. Where else am I gonna get a view like this?" Natasha replied and I scoffed.

"Natalia, I say you should leave. And yes there is worse ways to go, like your fiancé killing you! And the view is about to get a whole lot better." I scolded her.

"Liv?" She chuckled.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, but I'm just making it clear upfront I'm not helping save that fucker that went in my mind." I warned them, mostly Steve as he had a heart that was to good for the world.

The helicarrier rose and Fury and I waited for everyone's reaction. "Fury you son of a bitch." Steve exhaled.

"Ooh! You kiss your mother with that mouth?" Fury teased the super soldier as I walked over to Maria.

"Altitude is 18,000 and climbing. Lifeboats secure to deploy. Disengage in three, two, one!" She said as I began putting my hair in two dutch braids.

"Starmer! Come on you've got to go help people onto the life boats with me!" Bobbi yelled at me making me laugh slightly.

"Fucking hell, I'm coming." I groaned as I finished my hair and went with her to help people.

"Help! My brother!" I heard a woman yell as she pointed in the direction of a fallen building.

"I got him!" I yelled before running over to the collapsed building.

I could hear faint cry's as I carefully stepped on destroyed bricks and cement. I saw a hand waving about a few feet in front of me so I wasted no time in taking the bricks off the poor boy.

"Thank you!" He panted as I picked him up. He wrapped his arms and legs around my body as I ran back to his sister before going back to fighting.

After fighting off a ton of mini Ultrons I found myself next to Natasha in a garbage truck that she was driving.

"Romanoff. You and Starmer better not be playing hide the bright pink strap on." Tony joked making me roll my eyes.

"Relax, shellhead. Not all of us can fly." Natasha assured the billionaire.

"Not that it's any of your business, but the strap on is actually black. Dumbass." I shot back earning a punch in the arm from Natasha.

Once we arrived in the middle of the city we both got out the garbage truck and went over to the team. I made sure to glare at Wanda before focusing on the conversation.

"This is the drill. If Ultron gets a hand on the core, we lose." Tony explained right before Hulk showed up.

"Is that the best you can do?" Thor shouted at Ultron as the robot levitated in the air.

The robots hand went in the air causing a bunch of little versions of himself to come charging at us but stopping a little behind big Ultron.

"You had to ask." Bobbi groaned.

"After this I'm buying a big ass house in the middle of nowhere for us and I'm retiring." I warned Natasha who nodded.

"This is the best I can do. This is exactly what I wanted. All of you against all of me. How can you possibly hope to stop me?" Ultron chuckled.

"Well, like the old man said...together." Tony replied sparing Steve a glance. Hulk roared making the robots charge at us.

"Natasha, we're going to Italy after this." I yelled as I ripped a robot's head off.

"Can we talk about this later?" She yelled back while fighting a robot off.

"I guess so." I replied after taking a robot down.

I focused on taking robots down the best I could until my stitches on my leg ripped open. It had really bad timing as the air was getting thin. The robots fucked off right before I fell to my knees.

"We gotta move out. Even I can tell the air is getting thin." Steve explained not noticing I was on the floor. "You guys get to the boats. I'll sweep for stragglers and be right behind you." He said to me, Natasha, Clint, Bobbi and Wanda.

"What about the core?" Clint asked as I stumbled to my feet and used Natasha for support.

"I'll protect it. It's my job." Wanda stated making me roll my eyes.

"Nat, Liv, Bobbi, this way." Clint insisted and Natasha nodded in response.

We all got in a car and Clint drove us to a boat. "I think you should re-do the dining room." I told Clint who chuckled.

"I was just thinking the same thing." He replied with a smile on his face while Natasha put pressure on my wound, making sure I didn't bleed out.

"If you knock out that east wall, it'd make a nice workspace for Laura. Put up some baffling, she can't hear the kids running around." I said and he seemed to agree with my idea. "What do you think?"

"We always eat in the kitchen anyway. No one eats in a dining room." Clint sighed.

"Since when did you become an interior designer?" Natasha chuckled and i shrugged.

"I started thinking about what our house will look like when we were fighting the robots." I explained to her and she nodded.

While Bobbi went to calm Bruce down Natasha got us on a boat. "I've got so much to tell you when we get home." I informed her as I rested my head on her shoulder and held her hand.

"Alright baby." She replied, leaning her head on mine and giving my hand a reassuring squeeze.

The lifeboat went back to the helicarrier and Natasha and I immediately went inside. We sat in one of the staff medical rooms on the carrier so she could stitch my leg up.

"Where where you thinking of buying this big ass house you were on about?" Natasha asked.

"I don't know, maybe Indiana. But probably upstate New York because then we can be close to the team." I suggested and she nodded.

"It's gonna have a big garden where our kids can run around with their friends. We're going to throw at least one barbecue every summer and everyone is gonna come. There's gonna be a Thai restaurant not to far away and I'm bringing my weighted blanket." I told her making her chuckle.

"That's sounds like a plan." She replied with a smile on her face. "Does this mean our house is the 'hosting' house?"

"Yes, yes it does." I chuckled as she finished my stitches. "Oh! We're getting a cat as well. We could name him Birdy."

"Birdy?" Natasha asked with a chuckle and I nodded.

"Yeah because Clint's superhero name is Hawkeye and Hawk is a bird so Birdy." I explained making her laugh.

"God I love the way your mind works." She grinned while standing in between my legs and letting me rest my head on her chest.

"I don't it's like a big cage of hyperactive hamsters up there." I chuckled.

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