Brutasha One-Shots

I Adore You

I wake up and open my eyes, I look around and I am aboard the QuinJet. Me and Bruce had gone on a harmless mission together but I slowly start taking the harmless out of it as a sharp pain shoots through the left side of my body. I gasp out of the sudden shock, Bruce who is flying the jet finds a clearing and lands the jet there while switching the reflectors on. He bends down to my height and covers my hurt side with one of his hands, he looks me in the eyes with a concerned look on his face.

"You took quite a hit back there Nat. We were just walking after we finished the mission and this man came up to us and started attacking, you told me you could handle it so I ran to the jet to start it up.When I came back for you the guy was gone and you were laying on the ground unconscious with a large gash on your side."

"That happened, I didn't remember a second ago but the events are slowly coming back to me." I wince in pain again and clutch my side, I lift my hand and it is covered in blood. Bruce quickly gets up and retrieves bandages to stabilize the cut.

"Um Nat, I need you to unzip your suit down to your waist. Or, I could patch it up over your suit but it won't be-

He immediately shuts up as I sit up from the floor, I stumble a little bit and he grabs my hip to keep me steady. I look him right in the eyes and take a step back. I slowly pull the zipper down the front exposing me in my bra, after the zipper is all the way down I pull my arms out and continue to take my suit of completely revealing my underwear. I hear Bruce cough and look away after he realized he was staring at me. He's only seen me this exposed twice before we decided to take things slow.

"Okay then, sit down on this table here. I'll bandage you up and by the time i'm done we'll be at the facility," Bruce tells me.

I walk to the table clutching my side but as I try to get on the pain gets worse. I got frustrated, I was trained better than this and I can't even get on a damn table. I turn to Bruce who is setting up the equipment to ask for his help which I rarely do.

"Bruce, I need you to help me up on the table." I look away from him as my guard is put down from him walking closer to me.

"Sure", he says with a confused look as I've never asked anyone for help to do something. EVER.

If his proximity wasn't enough already, he inches closer and hesitantly put his arms under my legs and his other arm supporting my back. His fingertips felt hot against my chilled skin, being this close to him was giving me an emotion i've completely shut out for as long as i've known. I mean i've always more than liked Bruce but in the Red Room we were trained not to love, love shows weakness. All that started to change once I met Dr.Bruce Banner. We wouldn't work out anyways, Bruce was scared that once he's the Hulk he would accidentally hurt me, but I was also scared I would hurt him. Our feelings kept growing and we soon developed a relationship, a little one but for me and him it was more than enough. My thoughts get interrupted as Bruce puts disinfectant on my cut.

"Ow", I said and bit my lip to not vocalize my pain any further. As Bruce presses harder, I grasp onto the wrist he is using to clean my cut to have something to hold on to.

"Natasha, you don't have to pretend that you're okay. It's only me, i'm here for you", Bruce says while he runs his fingers down my fiery red hair with his free hand.

"I know, i'm trying", I say truthfully while leaning my forehead on his. He stops touching my hair and starts stitching my cut. After the stitches are done he wraps a bandage that goes around my whole waist.

Tears start to spill from my eyes as Bruce goes away to put the equipment back. He really does care for me, i've never had anyone care for me as much as he did, I adore him. I discreetly try to wipe away my tears as he comes back but Bruce being Bruce notices. I sit there, my crying turning into sobs as he walks closer to me and puts both his hands on my face.

"I'm so sorry Natasha, did I hurt you," Bruce asks me while looking hurt and wiping my tears away with his thumbs. I wrap my hands on his forearms and shake my head no, God this man was everything I was told I couldn't have.

"You really do care for me," I say tears streaming down my eyes.

"Natasha, you have no idea how much. It pains me to see you get hurt. I miss you when you go away for missions alone. Just being close to you is the world Nat. You're the one thing that I want, you're my everything."

I'm crying tears of joy as I slowly connect our lips together. We both melt into each other not wanting the kiss to end, after a few second we both pull back and Bruce gives me a loving kiss on the forehead.

"Let's go home," he whispers to me.

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Nat has fallen asleep on the Jet before I could put her suit back on, she looked so calm while sleeping. Smiling I decided I wouldn't wake her up instead I slipped off my shirt and put it on her. It covered her mid thigh, it wasn't a lot but enough.

I carry her bridal style into the facility and round the corner into the main room. There I see Tony and Steve staring at us, mostly at Nat which annoyed me. Their eyes were glued to Nat until I coughed so they could focus on me.

Once I got their attention I pulled Nat closer to me and swiftly passed them ignoring their questions. I walk upstairs into her room, it took me a while to get the door open since both of my hands were carrying Nat. After I got in I walk over to her bed and gently lower her down on the bed but before I got up Nat yanked me on the bed and buried her head on my chest continuing her sleep.

I pulled the covers over both of us and wrapped my hand around her waist. I slowly faded off to sleep listening to her steady heartbeat.
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Authors Note: So i will be writing these one shots and they will not be connected with the others unless said otherwise. Hope y'all like it
p.s I'm not the best writer🌚