❛ we'll say it was an accident ❜ - bishlova

"I thought all Europeans kissed each other on the cheek!"

"As a greeting! Not to suggest spending the entire night cradled in each other's arms!"

"How was I supposed to know?"

"By having eyes! A working brain? Anything other than the one-track mind that's your frankly very adorable bow shooting abilities?"

"Well, it wasn't that obvious!"

"...Kate Bishop?"

"Yes?"

"Get out of my closet."

or

Kate and Yelena cuddled all night and now they have to deal with the aftermath of it.

[disclaimer - in this story, yelena is depicted as asexual and aromantic/arospec (your pick!), so please be mindful of that. her relationship with kate, however, is open for interpretation. besides that, i don't own marvel, obviously!]