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Y/N: 7 years old ——————————————————
NO ONE'S POV "Y/N/N? Where are you, you cheeky little monkey?" Natasha calls, looking for her daughter.
Natasha only just arrived back home from her week long mission while her daughter has been with Clint over the week. And right now she really just wants some cuddles from her little girl.
"Mommy! Mommy!" Y/N's little voice is heard from the other room along with her footsteps as she's running to where her mommy is.
"There you are" Natasha sighs in relief, opening her arms for her daughter who sprints into her mother's arms in full speed, causing them to end up on the ground, Y/N on top of Natasha.
Natasha takes it as an opportunity and starts tickling her daughter, causing Y/N to squeal and laugh, trying to get away from her mother's strong hold.
"Mommy, stop" Y/N laughs out, tears from laughter escaping her eyes on which Natasha decides to actually stop.
"I missed you so much, baby" The redhead says softly, pressing a kiss to her daughter's head as she carefully stands up with Y/N wrapped around her like a koala.
"I missed you too, mommy. So much. I drew you lots of pictures, you have to see!" Y/N explains enthusiastically, swinging her legs happily while Natasha's carrying her into her room.
"Oh really? I can't wait to see then" Natasha smiles, a teasing tone in her voice.
"You'll love them, mama. Even uncle Clint helped" Y/N points out, playing with a strand of Natasha's hair.
"Speaking of uncle Clint, were you nice for him?" Natasha asks teasingly, raising an eyebrow at her daughter.
"Mhm. I'm ALWAYS nice, mommy" Y/N nods her head, earning another chuckle from her mother.
"Oh, are you now?" She teases, earning one more nod from her daughter which makes her chuckle. "Alright you, will you bring the pictures while mommy takes a shower?"
Hearing a nod from Y/N, Natasha walks into the bathroom after Y/N runs away. She knows her daughter can cause a lot of trouble without being watched though, so she really tries to take as quick shower as possible.
When she walks out of the bathroom again, she finds Y/N sitting on the bed, several papers surrounding her on which she can't help but chuckle.
"Come, mommy, you have to see!" Y/N grins, patting a spot next to her while waiting for Natasha to join her. "Look!" She grins once again, handing her mother the first drawing.
And after showing Natasha every single picture she drew for her, the little girl gets an idea.
"Let's play hide and seek, mommy!" Y/N grins, looking at Natasha with pleading eyes.
"Honey, I'm really tired, can't we just-"
"Please, mommy! Please, please!" Y/N begs, pulling out her best puppy eyes and knowing well Natasha can't resist them.
"... Fine, just for a little bit though" Natasha sighs, a smile forming on her face when she hears Y/N's cheers.
"'Kay, mommy. I'll go to hide!" Y/N beams happily, already running out of the room before Natasha can even say a word.
"Cheeky little monkey" Natasha chuckles to herself and starts counting to 20 like they always do while playing hide and seek.
What Natasha doesn't know though is that Y/N kinda took over her uncle Clint's habit which is traveling through air vents.
Y/N is such a cheeky little girl and managed to get Clint to show her every single way around the air vents. Turned out Clint can't resist Y/N's puppy eyes either, so he agreed.
Natasha starts looking for her daughter, always making sure to check every single place her daughter could be.
Y/N, on the other hand, uses the air vents every single time she hears her mother's voice or footsteps, always quietly giggling.
Natasha soon becomes desperate. She's a spy, how come she can't find her own child? The thought is stuck in her mind after she searches through every single room.
"Y/N, this is not funny anymore. Where are you?" Natasha calls, worry taking over her. Y/N couldn't just disappear, right?
Luckily for her, she bumps into Clint.
"Haven't you seen Y/N? We're playing hide and seek, but I've been looking for more than 20 minutes and just can't find her" Natasha sighs, hoping Clint will say yes.
"... I think I know where she is" Clint chuckles nervously. "I'll be back in a minute"
Before Natasha can say anything, Clint rushes away. Natasha's quick to follow, her eyes widening when she sees Clint crawl into the air vents.
It doesn't take long until he finds the little troublemaker and as soon Y/N crawls out of the air vents, she sprints to Natasha.
"I won, mommy! I won!" She grins, crashing her small body into Natasha's legs.
"You did, baby, but mommy was so worried about you. You can't do this to me ever again" Natasha sighs, lifting her daughter up and holding her tightly, happy her little one is okay.
"... Clint? How does Y/N know her way around the air vents?" Natasha raises an eyebrow, waiting for an explanation.
"Well, you know... Did you hear that? I think I heard someone just calling for me. I'm coming!" Clint practically sprints out of the room, he's surely in a lot of trouble and NO ONE wants to get on Natasha's bad side.
"Clint!"
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Finally managed to get at least one one shot done, getting back into writing is much harder than I thought...
