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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)
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NATASHAS POV
I paced around the small living room of the little house I shared with y/n, my girlfriend of two years and best friend of five. It was currently a little after four in the morning and y/n still wasn't home. I knew y/n worked two jobs, one at her uncles garage and the other at the local bookstore. She said that she would be home at eight for dinner, but you can see how that's going. She also left her phone here, the iPhone currently sitting on the counter, so I couldn't call and ask if she was okay.
Bad thoughts started invading my brain and I could feel my stomach bubble as I became uneasy. What if something happened to her and I would find out till later? What if she got in a car accident?
My thoughts were cut off as the front door opened and a tired looking y/n came through the door.
"Hey, Tasha." Y/n rubbed her eyes with the back of her hands before placing the keys on the table by the door.
"Where were you?" I crossed my arms over my chest as I waited for her to answer.
"I was working." Y/n pulled off the grey sweatshirt she was wearing and then started fixing the white shirt underneath.
"It's four in the morning, y/n." I scoffed, "Both of your jobs don't stay open that late. Just tell me her name."
"What?" Y/n screwed her eyebrows together, and I had to stop myself from thinking about how adorable she looked.
I swallows thickly, trying to swallow back the tears and put my emotional mask up I've had up for years before y/n came along. It was no use because she broke that wall down a long time ago.
"Are you cheating on me?" I asked after a moment of silence.
"Why the hell would I cheat on you?" Y/n scoffed. "Do you think me unfaithful?"
"I don't know what to think when you come home this late! And you don't even call to tell me what's going on so I have no idea what to think! I don't know if you're dead or knuckles deep in some other girl!" I yelled.
"Unbelievable." Y/n licked her lips before shaking her head.
"Really?!" I hissed.
"Yes! Do you not trust me? Come on, Nat, you know me better than anyone and you'd think I'd really cheat? You know I hate cheaters and I have the most amazing, perfect woman at home who I want to marry." Y/n said softly, stuffing her hands in her jean pockets.
"What?" My mouth dropped open in shock.
"I want to marry you. I got another job downtown to help pay for the ring I'm trying to get you. It was supposed to be a surprise. That's why I've been coming home late." Y/n explained.
"Now I feel like an ass." I smiled sheepishly.
"Don't be. I'd probably freak out too." Y/n chucked before pulling me into a hug and kissing the top of my head.
"And for the record, I don't need a ring to be married to you. I already consider you my wife." I whispered as I leaned up and captured y/ns lips with mine.
