COMPLETED!
For all those who saw Endgame and had their heart ripped out, this is for you.
Imagines of Natasha Romanoff.
Fluff.
Angst.
Gif.
Smut. (No longer taking smut requests as of 12/18/19)
(GxG , G!p)
As soon as I took my first step off the quinjet, Jean immediately embraced me in a warm hug. I felt her body visibly relax once I wrapped one of my arms around, taking a deep breath and inhaling the small scent of cinnamon coming off her clothes. My eyes met Natasha's green ones for a brief second before I pulled away from the hug.
"I'm glad you're back and alive." Jean smiled at me.
I rolled my eyes playfully, grabbing her pale hand in my gloved one, "Green giant is going to have to work to at least scratch me."
Jean chuckled, "You're always so cocky."
"It doesn't go away." Nat commented before walking in front of us towards the compound.
[...]
"So what happened on the mission?" Jean softly asked me, putting more rubbing alcohol on the cotton swab.
"I saved Nat from the Hulk, no big deal." I shrugged my shoulders, a sharp hiss coming out between my greeted teeth when Jean dumped the disinfect on my wound.
"You know what I mean." Her green eyes glared at me before going back to stitch up my cuts.
I sighed, "She told me she loves me and that she was sorry that she didn't say it in our relationship."
"And what did you say?" Jean asked softly, setting the medical tools on the silver tray next to her.
"That she would have to earn my trust back." I pushed my shirt down and hopped off the counter in the medical bay.
Jean nodded her head, beginning to wash her hands without saying a word.
"Jean?" I called, walking closer to my girlfriend. The ginger just shook her head before drying her hands and leaving the medical bay.
Sam and Bucky came in, just barely brushing past the ginger as they walked into the medical bay.
"So, wanna tell me about her now?" Sam smirked at me. Bucky hit the back of Sams head and have him a look.
"Not now Sam. Jean! Wait!" I ran after the telepath.
I ran around the compound searching for the fiery red head but to no avail. It was like she disappeared without a trace.
"Hey Peter, have you seen Jean?" I asked the web slinger who entered the kitchen.
The brunette shook his head, "I haven't seen her, but Cap said to find you. We have a mission."
I groaned in frustration, "Can't he send anyone else? I just got off one."
"Sorry, but duty calls." Cap peeked his head in the kitchen before he left, Peter following him.
"Don't worry, ill keep you company." Natasha winked at me. I just shook my head before going to the quinjet since I still had my mission suit on.
[...]
"So did you tell her?" Nat asked sitting once we landed, letting Cap and Spider-Man get ahead of us.
"I did." I replied, tone dry and monotone.
"And?"
"And you and I are friends, Nat. I'm in love with Jean." I said, trying to keep the icy chill out of my tone.
"Y/n! Natasha!" Cap yelled.
[...]
I ran my hands down my face as I finished packing the few items I had brought with me while we stayed at the compound.
"Stay."
I turned around when I heard Nats husky voice and saw her leaning against my doorframe.
"I can't." I replied gruffly.
"I know I messed up before but give me a-"
"-I messed up. Me. I made Jean doubt our relationship."
"You did nothing wrong! If Jean can't handle is being friends then she's insecure!" The assassin argued back.
"But we can never be just friends, can we? Because I know you want us to be more and I know you want this to work out. Tasha, it can't." I growled.
The woman in front of me just looked at me with a broken expression planted on her face. A look like this; a display of emotions was never found on her face. She always had that stone cold mask.
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I sighed, running my hands through my tousled hair, "Look, I'll always be here for you no matter what. But... my heart belongs to Jean. You have to let go of us."
I leaned down and pecked her forehead before grabbing my bag and leaving my old room at the compound. When I walked in the living room I saw the X-Men thanking the Avengers for everything they've done.
"Ready?" The professor asked me. I nodded my head and smiled softly down at the man.
"You know you'll always have a home here." Tony squeezed my shoulder.
"Thanks Stark." I pulled the billionaire into a hug.
When we pulled back I saw Jean standing a few feet behind him, looking at me with soft eyes. I cleared my throat before awkwardly walking towards her.
"I-"
"-You don't have to say anything. I heard it all." Jean pulled my face down into a passionate kiss.
"Alright love birds!" Tony hooped and hollered.
Our lips disconnected with a small smack, a faint rosy blush rising to her cheeks.
