Starlight (Yelena Belova and Kate Bishop one shots)

When you know, you know

You're an avenger and you have the BIGGEST crush on Yelena. She's hot, she's cute, she's badass...Sure she isn't always very nice to you but that certainly isn't going to prevent you from getting with her. But is that really what you want? (Yes I'm alive lol. It's been a while but I missed this so here you go. Promise I'll write a second part.)

"Get out of my way, Y/n" A raspy voice asked from behind you, slightly annoyed. "I got things to do."

"Sure." Yelena pushed you aside and her touch made your cheeks burn. "Sorry about that!"

The blonde didn't bother answering you. This behavior was nothing unusual but you knew it wasn't  personal. As much as you liked her, you had to admit that Yelena was in general quite...nasty to the people around her.

She had plenty of reasons to act like this. After all, she had been abused for the better part of her childhood and undegone who knew what kind of horrible torture. No one could blame her for not always being a ray of sunshine...

Still, you had just gone back from a mission together and you couldn't help but feel disappointed. You thought you had done a pretty good job together but apparently Yelena didn't see things that way...

You were still lost in your thoughts when your bestfriend, Kate entered the room.

"Yelena again, huh?" She smiled at you teasingly. "Careful with that Y/n, someday your head might explode."

"Oh shut up!" But of course, you were grinning too. "I missed you so much you, idiot. Come here!"

You pulled her into a hug, breathing in her reassuring, familiar smell. You really had missed her very much. After all, she was your bestfriend and you had no idea what you would do without her. 

Eventually, you pulled away and for a short second, you noticed a faint shade of red on Kate's cheeks. It disappeared so quickly you dismissed it as a product of your imagination because, it wouldn't make sense at all.

"Missed you too, dork...Apart from your stupid jokes that is."

You stuck out your tongue, making the brunette laugh. 

She could be such an idiot sometimes but she was definitely your favorite one. You hoped Yelena would be too someday .

You weren't sure she would let you call her that but who cared? You could call her anything she wanted as long as she was yours...

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"Truth or Dare Y/n?" A playful Peter smiled at you.

"Hum...Truth"

His smile went away as he struggled to find the right question to ask. Truth or Dare was a game you often played with your friends and Peter did not like truth. He always came up with the funniest dares but always had troubles with the other option for some reason. 

"Do you...still have a crush on Yelena?"

His question, although loud and clear, didn't reach your brain immediately. Surely you were drunk and it was all a misunderstanding. Your so called bestfriend couldn't have done that to you, right? 

"I'm sorry, what?" You asked, deciding to give him a chance to explain. "Did I hear you right?"

Peter repeated the same exact question, this time bringing everyone's eyes on him. Yelena, who was busy doing something on her phone didn't react but she was a Widow. She couldn't not have heard him. 

"Fuck you Peter." You stood up, showing him your middle finger. "I can't believe you did that!"

He gave you his famous confused look, the one he always had when he hurt you or Kate without seemingly wanting to do so. Had the situation been different, you would have probably stayed to hear his explanations but not tonight. 

You were tired, you were drunk, and the only thing you wanted was a hug from your bestfriend. 

Yes, you wanted to tell Kate about what had happened. She wasn't anywhere near you when the game had started but surely, she couldn't be very far. 

You searched the room and eventually, found her in the kitchen, pouring herslef a glass of water. "Hey, Y/n!" The smile on her face quickly faded when she saw your tear strained cheeks. "Oh my god, what happened?"

You went to hug your bestfriend and told her everything as she rubbed your back gently. You felt so ashamed and, maybe more importantly, betrayed by a boy you thought you could trust. 

After a little while, Kate eventually left your side and you remained alone, wishing Yelena was there to comfort you. Your bestfriend's arms were one thing but a hug from the superspy herself? Now that would be a whole other level of comfort...