natasha romanoff one-shots (gxg)

𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬

a/n: as requested: natasha and reader stay up to look at the northern lights; fluff <3

i have zero clue about new york / the areas around new york so forgive me if there are any inaccuracies
also i missed the northern lights + never saw any live so idk how accurate my description of those are either — but i researched a bit and tried my best :)

"Hands off", Tony says as he walks by, lightly flicking the back of Natasha's head. She chuckles lowly, her gaze unwavering as she looks at you. "I'm serious!"

"Don't be so uptight", you say with a mock pout, keeping your hands on Natasha's cheeks. She slightly tilts her head to kiss your palm, causing your eyes to shift back to her. You lean in with a small smile, kissing her.

"Careful", she mumbles against your lips. "Or he might throw a tantrum."

"That'd be quite the sight", you reply teasingly, kissing her again. She hums into the sweet lip lock, her nose brushing against yours as she nods her head. When you pull away, her cheeks are flushed. "You know, there's something happening tonight."

A small smirk appears on her face and her hands go down to your butt, giving it a light squeeze. "Oh, definitely. You, me, our bed-"

"Head out of the gutter, Nat."

She laughs quietly, her lips brushing over your jaw. "Sorry. Let me try again: what's happening tonight, love?"

"Much better", you smile. "Northern lights, that's what's happening."

Natasha raises her head, her eyebrows furrowed slightly. "Northern lights...? Like, Iceland?"

You grin, raising your eyebrows. "No way. Have you been living under a rock?"

The woman looks at you, clearly confused. "What are you talking about?"

You shake your head, unable to hide your amusement as you gently poke her chest. "I'm talking about the northern lights that we'll be able to see tonight. From right here. It's all over the news."

Natasha blinks. "Wait, really?"

"Yes, really." You sigh and kiss the spot between her eyebrows, hands cupping her face again. "Mhm, you can be so clueless for someone so smart."

She laughs silently. "Jerk."

You smile affectionately, your thumbs drawing circles on her cheeks. "We're staying up until, like, 2am. Maybe we'll be lucky and see them."

Natasha grins. "Sure. If you stay awake until then."

You roll your eyes. "One New Year's Eve, just one, and they never let you forget it."

She laughs, her face moving to your neck again. You feel kisses all over your skin, varying in intensity, and bite back a sigh when she lets her lips linger on your pulse point.

"The northern lights won't be the only ones we'll see tonight", she then mumbles, and you quickly pull away.

"You're too dirty minded for your own good", you say, shaking your head dismissively. She pouts playfully, and you press your thumbs into her cheeks meaningfully. Her mouth opens, and you cut her off before she can say anything: "And yes, I love that about you. Even if it can be a tad annoying."

Her lips twitch into a smile, and suddenly your entire neck and décolleté area is being showered with kisses. You giggle in surprise, your hands running back up into her hair.

. . .

You're in Wanda's convertible as you're driving to a place that's a bit further away from the polluted air of the city. The speakers are blasting some song on Natasha's playlist, your hand is resting on her nape as she's driving and the air, cool and windy, feels refreshing on your skin.