Give us a chance? (Natasha Romanoff x Fem reader)

Plans

Nat's POV:

I just woke up to the beautiful sight of Y/N  asleep in my arms, I gently place her hair out of her face looking at her perfect features more closely

I want to make things right with her, she's kind and interested in me and not just my body, at least I hope so

"Good morning" She mumbles with her eyes still closed

"Morning to you too" I answer pecking her lips "You still have time to sleep"

"Did you have nightmares?" She asks scooting even closer to me

"No" I answer picking up on it just now, it had been such a long time since I haven't been woken up by those shit "what about you?"

"Beautiful dreams" She answers smiling, starting to trace patterns on my abs

"Why so cuddly since last night?" I question

"Are you complaining?" She asks, looking at me, raising a brow, sounding slightly mad

Shit. "No! Not at all! Quite the opposite" I answer starting to panic. That's when I hear that pretty light of hers, she was joking. "That's mean!" I say playfully pushing her

"Was totally worth it though" She continues laughing

"Really?" I challenge starting to tickle her in revenge

"No, no! Nat, stop!" She pleads squealing as I move to straddle her lap and give some more tickles

"Then... tell me why you're so cuddly, the real reason" I negotiate

"Because I can, I want to and you like it, don't you?" Can't say she's wrong, her koala grip is the cutest. "Now here's my question" she starts when I stop tickling her to think properly of an answer that she doesn't wait for "Why are you all fluff this morning. You know, acting all tough in public and so sweet when you get the chance" She develops

That's a good question... why do I let go only when I'm alone with her? "Don't know" I simply answer standing up

We then prepared to head to our respective works and made breakfast in silence, leaving me time to think about what she just told me. Maybe She's the only one I show this side of me to, because she's the only one to care, at least it looks like it.

"Nat? You okay?" She asks putting the pancakes in a plate

"What were you saying? Sorry I just spaced out" I chuckle

"I said, if it goes on like that, you might wanna think about bringing a toothbrush here and some other stuff" She repeats

"Are you implying, for the second day in a row, I have a bad breath?" I ask doing my best to sound serious

"Me? No! Never, I wouldn't your breath smells fanta- You're messing with me" She stops herself when I start smiling "Ha ha very funny, Romanoff" She says sarcastically clapping her hands and walking my way

"Well now we're even" I answer going to eat those pancakes, but she blocks me, planting a kiss on my lips

She simply hums in satisfaction of both my sentence and the kiss as we get into a more comfortable silence to eat

"So..." She starts finishing the bite of her last pancake " Are you working today or Fury gave you the whole week?"

"Nah, we have a shitload of paperwork because of the alien stuff. Plus Clint and I are doing all of the 7 Avengers' file"  I complain bringing our plates to the sin

"Oh! How great" She replies sarcastically

"Yeah! So cool I'm going to need to steal your coffee to survive" I answer in the same tone, putting some in a cup