Weakness | Natasha Romanoff

"Not a very nice child."

Olivia PoV:
"We went to the courthouse and got married. Our two witnesses were these two young women who were obviously in love but they denied it. Their names were Summer and Kate and they looked cute together. Oh, my dad left again." I was currently sat by Lances grave catching him up on everything that's happened recently.

"Yeah it's pretty shit but im over it. Once I told Nick he came round and made sure I was ok. He stayed for a couple days and showed Nat all the old videos he took on my birthdays." I chuckled.

"Natasha knows im Oriana. I didn't tell her though and I feel really bad but she said she understands why." I told him before my phone started ringing.

"Sorry Steve's phoning." I apologised before answering. "Steve I'm kinda busy at the moment."

"Please train her. She needs a strong woman to look up to." He explained and I sighed.

"Can you not remember the conversation we had last week?" I sarcastically questioned.

"I mean I could just ask Nat but Wanda might get in her head again." He said.

"Fine. I'll do it." I sighed while standing up.

"Good. Can she do it in the gym in your basement?" He asked and I rolled my eyes.

"Sure." I responded.

"Ok so the timetables is everyday at 11am until 3pm." He explained before hanging up.

"For fuck sake." I groaned while running my fingers through my hair.

"Bye mate." I said before kissing the top of Lances headstone and walking off.

I took a slow walk back home. I was greeted by Birdy making me smile. "Where's your mom?" I asked the kitten as I picked him up. I could hear Natasha in the kitchen so I went to see what she was doing. "Hello." I said before giving her a quick kiss.

"Hey. Did you have a nice time?" She asked and I nodded.

"Yeah until Steve phoned me and asked me to train Wanda again. I may or may not have caved in." I admitted.

"Really? I thought you were pretty against talking to her." Natasha asked as I put a pop tart in the toaster.

"Yeah well if I train her then I get the opportunity to 'accidentally' punch her in the face." I chuckled earning a disappointed look from Natasha. "Do you want one?" I asked referring to a pop tart.

"No thank you. You cant do that. She's just a child." Natasha warned me and I rolled my eyes.

"Not a very nice child." I defended as I got my pop tarts out the toaster and sat on the counter.

"Doesn't mean you can hit her." Natasha told me and I chuckled as she stood in between my legs.

"She deserves it." I groaned, wrapping my legs around her waist and taking a bite out of my pop tart.

"Your such a stubborn little bitch sometimes." She teased me making me smile.

"I partially grew up with my Aunt Carol, she's even more stubborn than me." I said as she picked me up off the counter and took us into the living room.

"Will I ever get to meet this famous Carol?" Natasha asked and I shrugged.

"I don't know she's kinda off saving the universe and drops in whenever she's free. I haven't seen her since my eighteenth birthday." I replied before continuing to eat my pop tart.

"Ok." Natasha said, taking a bit out of my pop tart without my permission.

"I thought you didn't want one?" I questioned and a smile crept onto her face.

"I changed my mind." She grinned and I sighed before handing her the half eaten pop tart. "Oh and your birthday is coming up. What do you want?"

"You don't have to get my anything." I assured her and she rolled her eyes.

"Shut up I'm your wife, I'm getting you a present wether you like it or not." She told me and I chuckled before thinking about what I wanted for my birthday.

"Um...I don't know." I sighed and she rolled her eyes again.

"You're no help." She told me.

The rest of the day was filled with cuddles, laughter and movies. "We never spoke about what you saw on the boat." Natasha stated as I got into bed.

"I was back in the red room and I had to shoot three people to graduate. They had bags over their heads and I did it with no hesitation. It turns out those people were you, Lila and Cooper. Then I was standing in front of my dads grave and he was telling me how much of a monster I was and then I killed Bobbi." I summarised for her, not letting myself tear up. "I don't want you to say anything, I never want to talk about it again."

"Ok." Natasha nodded before I crawled into her arms and started watching 'The Fosters' with her. After an hour or two and some of me yelling at the tv because Callie had sex with Brandon we decided to go to sleep.

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A/N - I know this chapter is short but I have a 2000 word essay due on Friday and I haven't even started it. I'm sorry again once I have less school work to do I will have longer chapters, I promise.