Requests • n.r. // w.m // y.b.

Workaholic • n.r.

Y'all request a lot of Nat.
Not that I'm complaining, she's my favorite to write about.
[r.] = request
exhaustion
stress
complete fluff

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[Third Person...]

Natasha had just left to go onto her weeklong mission, bidding me a goodbye with a kiss on the lips.

I stayed home due to COVID, trying to get work done. The whole world seemed to be understaffed, and unfortunately, that meant I had more work than everyone else in my department.

So immediately after Natasha left for her mission, I took a seat at my desk and started working.

I honestly did not know how much time passed, by the time I actually got up I had bags under my eyes, my body felt weak, and my butt hurt from sitting on it so much, as well as my back from leaning over the computer. I stretched and suddenly heard the door open.

"Hey! I thought you'd be asleep." Nat smiled kissing me on the lips, I looked at her confused.

"Did you not go on the mission?" It was her turn to look at me confused.

"I did? Baby, you look like you've hardly gotten sleep... when was the last time you laid in bed." She said

"When you left." I say a bit guiltily, I had only thought a few days had passed, I would get up to get water now and again but I was sure I lost a few pounds.

"How long have you been in that chair?! When was the last time you ate?!" She asked worried throwing her stuff down. I looked at the ground guiltily, but she lifted my chin up, now a bit calmer.

"I got up to get water... I really thought I was on the chair for a few days... I didn't know I was a week."

"Baby, it's been a bit more than a week." She sighed before pulling me to the shower, immediately she pulled my clothes off as well as her own and pulled me into the shower, she helped me wash myself before washing the blood and dirt and grim off of her body.

When we were done showering she brushed the knots out of my hair before braiding it and brought me to our bed.

"Stay here." She said, as soon as she left I laid down, my eyes dropping shut as soon as my head hit the pillow.

When she came back in, it was two hours later. She brought a plate of food for me and herself, she woke me up smiling sitting me up a bit.

She didn't hand me my plate, instead opting to feed me.

"Baby, i can feed myself. " I complain

"No, let me. I want to care for you, you're my baby." She pouts, I sigh before opening my mouth, she smiled brightly putting the spoon in my mouth before feeding herself as well from her plate. She even refused to allow me to grip my drink. After feeding me she took the tray to the kitchen and came back into the room laying me down and cuddling me.

"I missed you so much." She sighed, finally relaxing.

"I missed you too."

"You sure about that?" She smirked

"I always immerse myself into work, when you're gone. It's to fill the void." I flattered her. She giggled.

"I love you so much, but please, take better care of yourself when I'm not around baby. I really wish you would just quit your job and let me take care of you." She pouted

"I want to try and hold down a steady job." I tell her, she sighed

"Fine, but this happens again and you won't have a job anymore. Understood?" She asked, i nod.

"Words." She says

"Yes, ma'am." I say playfully, she giggled before pulling me into her tighter.

"Get some rest, we both need it my love." She announced. I smile and nod, falling right asleep on her.