like your mama - nr

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NATASHA ROMANOFF

this is literally the dream i had, tis the reason it's why do confusing

NOT PROOFREAD!!

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you woke up this morning to your period.. that's how you knew today was just not the day

"mama!!" your four year old called from your room whilst you were in the bathroom, sorting yourself out and such

"caleb, my love, can you wait a second?" you pleaded "wait on mama's bed" you didn't receive a reply but the shuffling indicated he was trying to get into bed

once you finished, washed your hands and downed some ibuprofen you left and were met with your little man all adorable and snug in your duvet

"can mama have cuddles? she doesn't feel well" he squealed at the idea of cuddles with you but stopped almost instantly and a pout made its way to his face

"you don't feel well?" it made you internally aww at how much he cared

"no, no! it's okay, cuddles will make it all better" you flopped on the bed and in no time at all caleb was in your arms resting his head in the crook of your neck "you're like mama's human hot water bottle" you mumbled into his hair

glancing at the clock it displayed the time 10:28

"have you eaten, bubba?"

"tasha made me toast but burnt it so auntie wands made me pancakes" laughing at natasha's failed breakfast you stomach rumbled but as if on cue there was a knock on the door

"door's open" it opened to reveal your sister and the toast burner

wanda was carrying a tray with some pancakes, a tea and on a little side plate.. some toast sat, it was practically charcoal but she looked so happy with herself you couldn't burst that bubble just yet

"room service" she mused as you sat up with caleb still in your arms

"hey buddy, come to meee" natasha opened her arms for your son

"you can't steal my hot water bottle" you groaned as caleb scrambled off you and into nat's arms where she was quick to rest him on her hip

"mama's not well" he pouted as he whispered to the widow who then furrowed her brows and sent a concerned look your way

the tray of food was quick to be placed on your lap "thank you, wands" it was true, you were thankful but in all honesty you didn't feel like eating. you had lost your appetite but you couldn't tell your sister that

"natty, look at my new jamas!!" he changed the subject as nat was quick to wash the concern off her face to keep up with your son's enthusiasm

you had brought him some new pajamas that he really wanted. it was a matching set, trousers and a top, they were green with little white flowers all over. you just so happened to buy matching ones and be wearing them at the same time

ruffling his hair she kissed his temple "they're very pretty" she exclaimed

the smile he sported literally made you forget about the current pain your abdomen was in

"just like mama?" his eyes were so innocent internally awed. it was obvious to anyone that you were his world and he was yours

the widow hummed "pretty just like your mama" even though she was just entertaining your son you still couldn't fight the blush and your sister could see that. the smirk on her face told you so

to avoid her making any comments you shoved some burnt toast in her mouth "oi, i made that for y/nnn" nat whined as she saw wanda's gob full of the toast she made

"c'mere, my love" you opened your arms again and got both caleb and nat walking towards you. to be fair, you didn't know who you were beckoning over either

you thought nat was actually going to crawl into your arms with how close she got but instead she held your face in her hands and inspected it for signs of illness or injury "how are you not well?" she was wearing such an angry pout because she couldn't figure out. it took all you had to not kiss it away

"talia, it's just my period"

"what can i do to help?" the pout on her face didn't faltered until you gave your answer

"cuddles?"

"cuddles, it is!"

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