Black Widow Imagines™️

Hyperactive.

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Requested By: @laurens_weed

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NATASHAS POV

"Y/n slow down before you hurt yourself!" I called after the hyper agent.

"I CANT! I HAVE SO MUCH ENERGY!" The y/e/c eyed girl yelled back, running around the back yard as she chased Pietro around. Of course she never could catch Pietro but both of them kept laughing and having fun.

"What's up with y/n?" Carol chuckled.

"Someone gave her coffee." I narrowed my eyes at Tony who held his hands up in defense.

"Don't look at me, I just bought the coffee maker. This isn't my fault."

I rolled my eyes at him as I watched y/n and Pietro began to squirt each other with the water guns Morgan had over at the compound.

"Y/n, babe! Come eat!" I yelled trying to get her attention, holding up some paper plates. I knew Clint was going to be done barbecuing soon and thought maybe she'd come over at the thought of food.

I was correct when her and Pietro began running over here, y/n seemingly not even out of breath.

"Food, food, food." She kept chanting.

"Hey, y/n." Carol smiled sneakily at my girlfriend.

"Hey Carol." Y/n rushed out quickly, bouncing up and down on the picnic table.

"Do you want the rest of my candy?" The blonde Avenger held out a y/f/c and y/an eyes lit up.

"YES!" My girlfriend grabbed the candy from Carols hand and began eating it.

"Carol!" I chastised.

"What?" Danvers giggled, "She's cute when she's like this."

"I'm not cute!" Y/n whined, finishing off the last bite of candy.

"Foods done!" Clint said proudly, coming over with a plate of various grilled meat.

[...]

"Hey Wanda, want to see me run to that tree and back?" I heard y/n ask Wanda. All of us were relaxing outside, enjoying this time while it lasted.

"Sure y/n." Wanda giggled.

Y/n didn't move from her spot on the bench next to the witch.

"Wanna see me do it again?" Y/n grinned.

I laughed to myself at how adorable my girlfriend was.

"Come on y/n, lets go run around. I can't sit still." Pietro dragged my girlfriend off the bench and away from his sister, both of them messing around in the yard again.

Sam and Clint joined the two and they all began playing catch with a frisbee. Clint threw it to Sam, who then tossed it to Pietro. Pietro tossed it to y/n but overshot it and the green frisbee went flying over her head. Y/n began running for it, determination set on her features.

"Y/n wait! Watch the-fence..." I winced when her body hit the top of the fence before falling over to the other side.

"That was awesome!!" She grinned, shooting up to her feet as I ran over to make sure she was okay, "I caught it!"

"Are you okay?" My green eyes raked over her body looking for any scrapes and cuts.

"Huh? Yeah I'm fine. Gotta go!" She rushed out, climbing back over the fence and falling again, laughing.

[...]

"Y/n slow down!" I groaned as I chased her around the compound.

"Stop being slow!" She giggled.

"I'm tired, y/n. Can we just go to bed." I huffed, running my fingers through my hair.

"Sleep is for the weak!" She puffed out her chest.

A lightbulb went off in my head as I smirked at the girl, "If I give you candy will you go to bed?"

Y/n nodded her head rapidly, hot on my heels as she followed me to the kitchen. I dug around in the fridge, knowing Sam keeps his NyQuil in here. Once I found it, I discreetly poured the correct amount in a small cup and handed it to the hyperactive girl.

"This isn't candy."

"No but it's a sweet drink. It tastes like-"

"-like sweet tarts?"

"Umm sure, yeah. It tastes like sweet tarts."

Y/n took the cup and gulped down the medicine that was supposed to help you sleep. I took the cup back from her and rinsed it out before putting the medicine back. Surprisingly it didn't take long for the medicine to kick in and when I turned around, y/n was drooling on the counter.

Chuckling softly to myself I picked up my girlfriend bridal style and carried her to our room.

[...]

"Uhh why does my head hurt?" Y/n groaned, her hand shooting up to hold her throbbing head.

"Well hello sleepy head." I kissed her temple.

"What happened yesterday?"

"You drank coffee." I replied humorously.

"I guess that explains the headache." She chuckled dryly.

"Yeah, I had to give you NyQuil so you would go to sleep."

"You gave me NyQuil!?"

I laughed loudly at her outburst, "Babe, you toppled over a fence."

Her face flushed in embarrassment. I shook my head before placing a gentle peck on her lips.