marvel one-shots // avengers x reader

Silent Treatment~ Natasha

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Natasha sat on her shared bed with y/n, working on a mission report that Fury wanted as soon as possible from her. Saying she was stressed was an understatement.

Y/n walked into the room with two cups of coffee, placing one on the bedside table next to Nat and sipping on the other one as she sat next to her girlfriend. She rested her head on the redhead's shoulder, placing a gentle kiss on it.

Natasha shrugged her off of her and continued to work. Y/n understood that Natasha was stressed so she moved slightly away and pulled out her phone, keeping quiet.

She was getting slightly restless but really didn't want to disturb Nat so she got up to go for a run, hoping Pietro would join her. The two of them jogged around the compound for a couple of hours before y/n got too tired that Pietro ended up carrying her back inside.

She slowly walked up to her room and gently shut the door behind her, noticing Natasha was still working on their bed. "Hey, baby," she whispered while climbing into bed, exhausted from her run.

Nat didn't reply and y/n frowned to herself, "I love you." She still didn't reply to her so she sat up and was about to say something when Natasha snapped, "will you shut the fuck up, I really can't deal with you right now. You're talking way too fucking much and I really don't appreciate it, can't you take the hint that I don't want to talk to you?"

Y/n whimpered slightly before walking out the room, tears silently falling down her face. She lay down on the couch in the living room, crying into a cushion. Bucky walked into the room after having a nightmare and noticed her small, trembling figure.

"Doll, you okay?" he asked softly. She lifted her head up and saw him slowly walking towards him, "I'll be fine." He sat on the floor next to her, "I didn't ask how you will be, I asked how you are now." She sighed softly, "Nat shouted at me, and even though I know it's because she's stressed, it still hurts."

Bucky sighed, "I know it hurts, just give her some time and she'll come around." Y/n smiled, "hopefully." He stood up and took the blanket from the back of the couch and sat next to her, draping it over her. She fell asleep almost instantly as she absentmindedly fiddled with Bucky's metal arm.

After a while, Natasha finished her work and began to worry about her girlfriend. She didn't mean to snap at her, she was just under a lot of pressure and unfortunately, y/n was just at the wrong place at the wrong time.

She walked out of her room and crept through the tower in search of her lover. Spotting her under a blanket laying next to Bucky, she noticed her tear stained face and a wave of guilt washed over her.

Picking up y/n, she carried her to their shared room, careful not to disturb Bucky and letting Steve know so he wouldn't worry about him.

She lay her down on their bed, admiring her perfect features as she slept. Y/n began to stir awake, facing away from Natasha when she realised where she was.

The ginger tried to pull her closer to her, but she just shuffled further away. "I'm sorry, detka," she apologised. When she didn't get a reply, she sighed and switched off the lamp, hoping her girlfriend would talk to her in the morning.

The next morning, she was greeted with cold sheets. Usually, she would be up before y/n so she wasn't very familiar with the situation. She heard the shower on so she quickly got up and knocked on the door.

"Y/n?" she called out hopefully. The shower clicked off and her heart started racing at the thought of her beautiful girlfriend. "Babygirl!" Natasha embraced her in a warm hug. Y/n didn't try to fight it, she just stood still but didn't hug back.