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)
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Requested by: @SeeYouInAMinute_3000
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YOUR POV
"I'm bored." I blew air through my lips, holding my arm above me as I laid on my back on the quinjet floor.
"Me too." Nat bounced her leg up and down relentlessly.
"I'm sure Clint and Steve will be fine, Tasha. The mission almost seems too easy." I sat up and looked at the redhead.
"Exactly! Too easy could be a trap! What if something happens? Steve won't let me leave you and not that I want to, it's just-"
"I get it, you're conflicted. It's okay." I shrugged my shoulders, a lightbulb going off inside my head as my lips curled up into a smirk.
"I know what you can do to take your mind off it." Standing to my feet I walked the few inches between us and closed the gap, Natasha instantly taking my hands in hers.
"What?"
"We can make out." I let my body fall into her lap, her palms going to my sides as she held me steady.
Nat leaned in closer, her lips brushing over mine in a teasing manner. Not being able to take it anymore I closed the gap and smashed our lips together. A moan escaped my throat when Tasha bit my bottom lip slightly. I felt her fingertips dig into my sides a little harder as she rocked my body against hers, or lips molding together as her tongue slowly entered my mouth, exploring.
Pulling back I sucked some air into my lungs, craning my head to the side when Nat started leaving love bites all over.
"W-we should.. stop.. before they come back." I moaned breathlessly.
"Yeah, okay." Nat nodded leaning her forehead against mine.
"I have something to confess." The avenger licked her lips, "I have feelings for you, y/n. And it's not lust or anything like that, I like you for more than just the sex."
My lips curled back into a huge smile as I laughed under my breath, "I have feelings for you too, Natasha."
"Will you be my girlfriend?" Nat smiled up at me as I nodded my head, leaning in once more and connecting our lips.
Both of us broke apart when we heard someone clear their throat.
"Sorry to interrupt but I need some patching up." Clint cheesed at me as he lazily collapsed in one of the chairs. Getting off Nats lap I grabbed the medkit and went to go clean the archer up.
[...]
"WANDA GUESS WHAT?! Y/N IS MY GIRLFRIEND! I HAVE A GIRLFRIEND!!" Natasha yelled as soon as the quinjet landed and we made our way into the compound.
Wanda laughed and shook her head as the Russian ran around screaming.
"TONY GUESS WHAT!?"
"Let me guess, you have a girlfriend.." he chuckled.
