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"Y/n! We're here for our movie night!" Hela knocked on my bedroom door and I broke away from my little make out session with Nat.
"Shit!" I hissed as my eyes widened, completely forgetting tonight was the night my siblings and I were going to watch movies together.
"I brought pop tarts!" Thor said.
"Surprised you didn't eat them all you big oaf!" Loki joked.
"You have to go!" I panicked as Nat got off me.
"Where am I supposed to go!?" Nat hissed.
See, my siblings are very protective of me because I'm the youngest. They don't even know I'm dating Nat and as much as I hate to keep it a secret, I'm scared of what they'll do if they find out I'm dating an ex assassin.
"The closet!" I pushed Nat inside and shut the door.
"Y/n? Who are you talking to?" Hela asked.
"Myself!" I yelled back before fixing my appearance and my bed before opening the door. "Hey guys."
"I call the bed!" Thor ran past us and jumped on my bed.
"You got the bed last time!" Loki sighed before running after Thor.
"You okay Hela?" I asked my sister who was looking around my room.
"Something is not right here." She uttered under her breath.
I gulped as I fidgeted, "Everything is fine, Hel."
"Y/n, who's bra is this?" Loki pulled a black lace bra out from under my pillow and my face paled.
"I, uh- it's mine." I squeaked and cursed myself for being bad at lying.
"Have a seat y/n." Hela said without emotion in her tone.
I sat down on the couch in my room and placed my hands in my lap.
"Who was in here?" Hela asked.
"Nobody." I cleared my throat in an attempt to cover up my lies.
"Then why is there a bra stuffed under your pillow?" She raised an eyebrow at me.
I shrugged my shoulders and stayed quiet.
"Loki check the room." She ordered.
"Hela come on!" I got up and tried to stop Loki from opening my closet door.
"Hey Natasha!" Thor waved as he shoved a pop tart in his mouth, choking on it a few moments later, "This is Natashas bra!!" He gasped.
"Surprise?" Nat joked in a questioning manner to try and lighten the dense mood.
I stepped in front of my girlfriend as all three of my siblings stayed quite.
"I know what you're thinking but stop. Nat makes me happy and I'm allowed to me happy. She treats me right and respects me."
"Oh, y/n." Hela sighed, "Why didn't you tell us?"
"Because," I started as I felt hat squeeze my hand, "You guys get protective and scare away anyone who seems to care about me as more than a friend. I didn't want you to do that with Nat because I really like her."
"We're sorry, y/n. You're the youngest and we don't want you to get hurt like we've been. We just care about you too deeply." Loki apologized.
"I'm sorry too, y/n. I love you." Thor gave me a pop tart and I took it gladly.
"Thank you guys." I smiled.
"Nat is still getting the talk though." Hela smirked.
"Hela!"
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Black Widow Imagines™️
FanfictionCOMPLETED! 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)