"Y/N? I'm on my way. Don't worry. I'm coming." I relaxed and sat back, the comforting lull of my girlfriends voice in my ears.
"Don't take long." I mumbled before falling asleep.
"Y/N? I'm here." Natasha said. I sat up and she wrapped her arms around my waist. I buried my face in her shoulder and she helped me to my feet. My side ached from it being extremely bruised and I cradled my broken left wrist to my chest. "I got you."
"Thanks, Nat." I smiled and kissed her.
She helped me stumble to the jet. I got in and I sat down in a chair.
"Clint. You're flying." Natasha said. Clint came out from the back and started the jet. Natasha was getting first aid supplies out and she wrapped one of her hoodies around my shoulders.
"I love you Y/N." She said and kissed my forehead. "I'll always be here for you."
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Natasha Romanoff Imagines
FanfictionA collection of everything I've written about Natasha Romanoff on my Tumblr! Enjoy! Warning: These are all Natasha x female readers.
