Natasha Romanoff || 𝒾𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓈 (𝑔𝓍𝑔)

wearing her hoodie

Y/n was so drunk that day after the compound through a party she was barely able to walk.

"I'll take care of her!" Natasha called out, "goodnight to everyone."

Everyone waved bye to the 2 of them and Natasha helped y/n into her room. When Natasha tried to unlock the door to y/ns room the door wouldn't budge.

"Um y/n do you have the key to your room?" she asks.

"I lost it," y/n said, "wow natty your gorgeous from this angle."

Natasha rolled her eyes.

"Guess i'm taking you to my room."

She brought her in and laid her down on the bed and took a few breathes. 

"Alright take off your clothes and i'll give you my hoodie and some pajama pants alright?" Natasha says.

"Natty can you take off my clothes?" y/n says drunkly.

"No y/n you can do it yourself."

"I canttttttttt."

There was a long silence.

"Fine I guess i'm sleeping in my uncomfortable party dress," y/n finally said.

"Okay okay i'll take off your godamn clothes," Natasha said.

Natasha unbuttoned the front and room it off carefully. Y/ns beige bra made her boobs pop out. Natasha put on her hoodie onto y/n and the pajama pants.  She then crawled onto the other side and turned the lamp off.

"We sleep now?" y/n asks.

"Yes y/n we sleep now," Natasha groans.

Y/n rolls over to Natasha's side and hugs her and nuzzles under her neck. Natasha doesn't mind it and finds it very cute.

The next morning y/n is nowhere to be found. 3 hours later Natasha finds y/n watching TV in the living room.

"Oh hey Nat," y/n says.

"You still have my hoodie," Natasha says.

"Oops," y/n says, "I actually really like it."

Natasha smiles.

"Keep it."