Natasha Romanoff one shots

ONNM 3

Warnings: Topics of abortion. None other than that. Horrible attempt at humor (I think I'm funny)

Side note: Reader and Carol have a friendship similar to Joey and Phoebe's from friends so this is lightly based on that.

Summary- Natasha and you finally have a conversation. The decision is made until it takes a turn into another direction.

Your pov:

You closed the door once the redhead got in and she slowly walked towards the bed before sitting down onto it. You continue standing by the door while you crossed your arms and waited expectantly for her to start talking.
"Come on y/n, I'm not going to talk to you while you're standing."
"I don't feel like sitting next to you." You mumble and she stands up from the bed.
"You sit then, I'll stand." You glance at her and she gives you a pleading look. You let out an exasperated sigh before walking over to your bed and sitting down.

You both continue to sit and stand in silence and you huff in annoyance.
"Did you come here to just stare at me or are you going to open your mouth and actually talk." You snapped and she was taken aback by your sudden hostility, but then again she did deserve it.
"Listen y/n, firstly I wanted to apologize about how that night went. It was never my intention to offend you like that, I shouldn't even have said it."

You scoff and she goes on.
"And it was selfish of me to not check up on you and how you were doing. I'm sorry." You hum while folding your arms.
"Is that all?"
"Come on y/n. Is that all you're going to say?"
"What am I supposed to do? Get on my knees and beg for your forgiveness? Jump up and down and rejoice at the fact that you apologized? Accept your apology wholeheartedly?"

"I-"
"You know what...it's fine. I'm honestly not in the mood for any of this." You say while pointing in between the both of you.
"Y/n just... I want you know that I won't let you do all of this alone." She explains and you look up at her.
"I'm going to be with you every step of this journey. Whether it be the ultra sounds or doctors appointments or whatever the case may be, I am going to be there." The redhead crouches down onto her knees in front of you while grabbing your hands and you look down at her.

"I'm sorry. I was selfish and an absolute asshole but I'm not letting you do this alone y/n. I'm going to be there for you and the baby." You look away from her before withdrawing your hands from her own, causing the redhead to frown.
"You'll be glad to know that I'm getting rid of it anyway." She parts her lips while staring at you.
"Oh." She says with a hint of disappointment in her voice?

She slowly nods her head before looking at you again.
"Okay, then I'll accompany you."
"You don't have to."
"I want to." You shrug your shoulders and she stands up before looking at you. You both look at one another for a few seconds before she trudges out of your bedroom.

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Wanda walked into your bedroom while you sat on the bed, mindlessly playing with the string on your hoodie.
"Have you been crying?" She asks while pulling you into her arms. You shake your head but she tuts.
"Whats wrong y/n?"
"Nothing." You lie again but she pulls you away from her and examines your face.
"Then why do you have puffy eyes or a red nose? Please talk to me." You look down again and she sighs but pulls you back into her arms.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you." You mumble and she squeezes your hand.
"No no no it's okay. I know you must have been going through a lot so don't you dare apologize to me." You only nod before getting lost in your thoughts.

"It's Natasha's isn't it?"
"W-what?" You sit up and she arches her eyebrow in slight amusement.
"What makes you say that?" You ask again and she chuckles.
"Well firstly you two have been very and I mean extremely tense for the last month after that party." You shrug your shoulders.
"Doesn't mean it's hers."