Meeting Her Family (n.r)

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Plot: Meeting Natasha's family.

For this one y/n is gonna be Swedish because why not.

Tw:  Alexei (jk)

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Nervous was a word not strong enough to descrive how y/n felt at the moment.
Why? Well, today she was meeting her girlfriend's parents. And that wasn't the worst part, no, they were also ex Russian spies, all of them, mother, father and sister.

Natasha held her girlfriend's hand while driving with the other, eyes on the road.
"I don't understand why are you so nervous" the redhead chuckled.
"Why? Why? Don't you know your family? They're spies. And Russians. And your family. They could literally kill me with a single look" y/n rambled almost without breathing. "Y/n/n they're not gonna kill you, I'm sure they'll love you. Specially Yelena" she smiled at the thought of her little sister meeting her dear girlfriend. "Yeah, sure..." the y/h/c shook her head.

When they arrived at the little cottage in Ohio, Y/n felt like throwing up, she held Natasha's hand tighter.
The Russian put her arm around her lover, trying to comfort her. She then knocked on the door and waited.

The door opened to reveal a brunette woman with a serious expression.
"Natalia" she said bringing her daughter into a tight embrace. Y/n stood behing them, don't really knowing what to do.
"You must be y/n" the woman said.
"Nice to meet you ms..." "Melina" the girl nodded before following the duo inside the house, where a loud laugh could be heard.

Once they entered the living room, y/n saw a big tall man and a blonde woman, who she supposed were Nat's father and sister.
The redhead coughed, bringing the attention to them.
"Natalia" the man said loudly making y/n flinch.
"You must be y/n" the woman, Yelena, said with a strong Russian accent.
"And you must be Yelena" the young blonde brought her sister in law into an embrace.
"Y/n/n, детка, this is Alexei" Natasha said.
The big man brought y/n into a really tight embrace. "If you hurt her you're dead" he whispered low enough so only the girl could hear it. She audibly gulped, nodding lightly.

They all sat down at the table, except for Melina, who went to the kitchen for a bottle of vodka.

And the interrogation started.

"So, y/n" Melina started "Where are you from?" the girl took a sip of her water before answering. "Sweden. Stockholm" she nervously said, playing with her hands under the table. Natasha noticed this and put her hand over her girl's so she would be more calm and comfortable. "Sweden, huh?" And what brought you here from Sweden? " the brunette continued.

Y/n looked up to meet her girlfriend's green eyes, silently asking her if she should say yhe truth or make up a lie. Which, thinking about it, wouldn't be a good idea considering the whole family were spies.
Natasha nodded smiling a bit.

"Umm.. I-uh- work" she met Melina's hazel eyes. "What job" "Melina you're asking too many questions, you're not a spy anymore, you don't have to ask her that much" Natasha said.
Melina turned her head and started talking, strong Russian accent being very notorious with every word. "Natalia, детка, I just want to make sure she's good for you" "You don't get to decide th-" "I work for Shield" y/n quickly said. Not wanting to be the cause of a fight between mother and daughter.

Melina nodded, satisfied with the answer, sending a smirk to her eldest daughter.

"Okay who wants to eat?" Yelena suddenly said, not wanting more questions for now.
"Me!" Alexei said.

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Once the food had disappeared and all the plates were clean, the couple decided ot was time to go back home. Both, Alexei and Yelena had gotten along with y/n really well and wished to met with her again, to which she agreed.
But she wasn't really sure if Melina had liked her at all. To her surprise, after hugging her daughter she said "I hope I see you both around soon"

Once in the car, Nat smiled.
"Told you they'd like you" y/n smiled too. "I'm so glad. Honestly, I thought your mom hated me" she admited looking down. "I know she's hard to read sometimes. But I knew she'd like you too" she started driving "she likes when women are independent and strong. And you are"

Y/n blushed at her words "I liked her too. I think she is... Interesting. She reminds me a lot of you. Your personality. Both seem cold hearted and mean, but at the bottom you are big softies" "Oh, so that's what you thought of me when we met?" Natasha playfully said. "I mean, yes. But I'm glad I got to know you better, because I love this other side of you€ the girl quickly said. Natasha chuckled and kept driving.

This was a day y/n would definitely remember forever.

A/n

Helloooo

I wrote this the other night and I'm kind of proud of it, hope you like it <3

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- Rachel

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