You Make It Hard. Male Reader x Yelena Belova (MCU)

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Well I watched thunderbolts , and now I want make Yelena one shots so here you go

As before y/n is based off snake eyes, when he says names imagine hes mouthing them along with the sign language.

Warning: Alcoholism themes

Enjoy!
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Y/n drove with a purpose tonight, and he was out of his armor,  no sporting more casual black clothing,  because this was no assassination plan or governent task  given under the table and certainly.

Yelenas had ghosted him for a 3 weeks, two weeks in he thought she needed space from him but  now,  he feared what might be happening now , because its not any super villain mastermind that concerned him....

Y/n parked at the quiet apartment complex yelena lived in, he left his sword in the trunk but kept several knives and throwing stars in his pants, you couldn't be too careful in this lifestyle.

Y/n knocked a few times and waited a moment, no answer. "Come on yelena...." Y/n thought as he cursed his damaged vocal cords. he knocked a few times harder and still nothing,  he then proceeded to unlocked the door and go in.

Y/n looked around the place was disorganized,  however he caught a strong smell, and when he looked to the ground his heart sank.

Bottles of alcohol , Empty and scattered across the living room.

Yelena relapsed.

Y/n breathed in as he held his face in his hands, trying to keep the emotions running through him in check, he then marched into the hallway, quickly checking the rooms for yelena.

He then finally got to the open door of the bathroom, and he grimaced at the sight.

Yelena in pajamas, slumped against the bathtub with a a half drunk bottle in had.

Y/n hit the door with the back of his fist a sharp knock the made yelena shift a bit looking up.

"Oh....hi...why didn't ...you text?" Yelena said weakly, intoxicated it seemed she was experiencing the hangover now.

"I did...Several times." Y/n signed to her, it had gotten to a point where she stopped reading all together.

"Oh....sorry...i was busy." Yelena apologized not meeting his eyes.

"Yeah....So busy you picked up alcohol again." Y/n signed motioning to the bottle.

"Oh...yeah..." yelena spoke not meeting his eyes. " it destroy kidneys...but they are ..not important." Yelena said as she lifted the bottle to her mouth but y/n took it out of her hand. "H-hey..." yelena said now giving her full attention to y/n.

Y/n shook his head and walked out the bathroom.

"Y/- y/n.." yelena called out as she stumbled to her feet. " thats.. mine.." yelena said as she balanced herself on the wall.

Y/n stopped and let out a silent scoff, he placed the bottle on too of her book shelf against the living room wall and looked at yelena. "Is this what you mean by space? Drinking yourself to death?."

"We are...adults aren't we...we deserve to drink freely.." yelena said walking towards the shelf but y/n blocked her way.

"Your better than this." Y/n signed.

Yelena let out a chuckle and a cough. " I kill people for a living...no im not." Yelena said trying to move past him but he gently pushed her back.

" yelena ..stop you cant kill yourself like this."

"Y/n just ...let me go" yelena said as she forcefully tried to push past him but he kept her against the wall.

" Think About Natasha!." Y/n signed forcefully.

Yelena paused and stared at y/n. "How...fucking dare you..." yelena . " i..always..Always!..think about my sister!" Yelena spoke with venom.

"and you think she would be okay with this?!" Y/n signed.

"Who ..Cares What She is Okay With..SHES DEAAAD!!!!" Yelena screamed at him roughly pushing y/n against the opposite wall .

Y/n stared at as yelena glared holes into him, y/n looked at her with a gentle expression, yelena tried to continue, but the mask began to crack, her eyes watered, her mouth quivered trying to restrain her emotions

Y/n wrapped his arms around her, she tried to fight at first but she merely remained close to his chest as he slid down to the ground with her, and yelena broke down.

"moya sestra...moya sestra umerla (my sister...my sister is dead...)" yelena sobbed in her native tounge.

Y/n just continued hugging her , wondering just how long yelena had been hiding this pain, trying to shoulder it.

"Don't leave me...please don't leave...." Yelena pleaded, hugging him like he would disappear if she let go.

He wouldn't, he never would, he would die before he left her alone

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Boom!

A shorter one  but i think it worked.

After seeing yelena talk about loneliness and alcohol i thought it would be a  neat chapter to do,  i also thought it be good practice for dark topics.

Let me know your thoughts!

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