A/N: This was requested by @ImABookwormReally and I really liked the idea of doing another one of these but with female superheroes. Once again, the guys are your brothers. Enjoy.
Patrick:
You turned off the TV, groaning as you rolled onto the empty side of the bed. Natasha had been on a mission for two weeks and you missed her so much. She would text every once in a while but, as clingy as it sounds, you just wanted to be cuddled up with her watching Netflix or something. Your phone vibrated and you looked down to see a text from Patrick.
Fedora-Dora: I'm in town for a show. R u home?
You smiled at the text, remembering how much you really did miss your brother. Patrick was so supportive when you came out as pansexual to your family (even if he was a bit confused by the term at first) and he didn't treat you any differently. You wished you could see him more, but since you moved to Washington you saw a lot less of him, unfortunately.
You: Sure am. Come see me plz :(((
You were laying in bed scrolling through Twitter when you heard the doorbell ring. You sat up, a smile on your face, as you skipped to the front door. Flinging it open, you threw yourself into Patrick's embrace.
"Patrick! I missed you so much, you doof!" You squealed as laughter rumbled through Patrick's body. He pulled out of the hug and smiled at your ecstatic face,
"I missed you too. It's hard trying to coordinate our schedules, especially with you always on some vacation with your mystery love interest! When can I meet them?" You bit your lip and shrugged. You had talked to Natasha about meeting your family, your brother specifically and she did seem down for the idea, just a bit hesitant. Natasha is a very private person, and you respect that. The fact that she let you see the softer sides to her was a blessing in itself. You didn't want to push or rush her at all.
"She's a bit shy and she's away for work." You explained. Patrick sighed, playfully rolling his eyes.
"I guess I'll finally get to meet her when I see wedding invitations." He teased. You blushed and tugged your brother into your home, closing the door behind him.
You two sat on the couch catching up. He showed you pictures of Declan and you swooned, wishing you were able to see your nephew more often.
"Patrick, he gets cuter each time I see him, how is that possible?" You cooed.
"He takes after his mother with that." Patrick chuckled.
"Shut up you were a cute baby, that's why mom jumped at the chance to show anyone and every one your baby pictures, always being sure to cite, 'your cute lil' tushie'." Patrick glared at you and assaulted your sides with his fingers.
"Patrick, no!" You cried, jumping over the couch to avoid his tickle fingers of death.
"Patrick, yes!" Patrick replied, his words almost getting lost in his laughter. Patrick managed to tackle you in front of the couch, his fingers unrelenting in their fight.
"Noooo! Get off!" You squealed. The two of you were causing such a commotion, you didn't hear the door open.
Natasha dropped her duffle bag immediately, pulling the gun out of her thigh holster.
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