My Little Light || Natasha Romanoff x Oc daughter oneshots

Alena home alone

Age: 3
Word count: 1666
Summary: Both Natsha and Steve have to leave for a mission, leaving their 3 year old daughter home alone with her auntie Yelena. Was that a good idea... probably not.

,,Okay слабый свет (little light), we're leaving now. Be good for auntie Yelena"

Natasha sighed, bending down to her daughter, who was playing on the floor.

Alena had grown... a lot. The sweet baby wasn't a baby anymore. She was now 3 years old. Her back length red hair tied into a French braid. The blue eyes brighter than ever.

,,Where are you going, Mama"

The little girl inquired, the big blue eyes beaming up at her mother.

,,любовь (love), your daddy and I need to go on a mission. Auntie Yelena is taking care of you, don't worry. We'll be back later, I promise"

The assasin explained. She stroked Alenas hair in attempt to keep her calm.

,,I don't want you to go"

The 3 year old whined, clutching her arms around Natashas neck.

,,I'm sorry, слабый свет, but this is our job. Look, when Daddy and I are back, we will have a day all to ourselves. We'll go have Ice cream, play with you until you can't stand it anymore and be with you all day long"

Natasha negotiated. They had to board the quinjet in mere minutes.

,,Nat, hurry up"

Steve's voice rang through the compound.

Alena let her mother go. She was now searching for her fathers voice.

,,Daddy?"

She called out.

Next things she knew, Alena was hanging mid air.

,,Bye honey, Mommy and I really need to leave now. Be good for your auntie"

He explained, smothering his daughter in kisses all over her small face.

,,Bye Daddy. Fly save"

The three year old muttered, while hiding her face in the crook of his neck.

Steve put Alena down. The little girl immediately took off running again. She needed to find her Mama to tell her goodbye after all.

,,Mama, don't leave yet"

She screamed as loud as her little girl lungs could.

Natasha crept up on her from behind, before finally trapping her in her arms.

,,Goodbye моя любовь (my love). See you tomorrow"

She sighed, hugging Alena tightly.

,,Bye Mama. I love you to the moon and back"

The three year old muttered into her mothers shoulder.

,,I love you too, мой маленький свет"

Natasha muttered back, before placing Alena into Yelenas arms.

,,Don't teach her anything stupid while we're gone"

The assasin ordered, looking at her sister sternly.

,,Yea yea, Natasha. You're such a mom"

Yelena teased, a smirk lingering on her face.

,,Yelena, I mean it. I don't want my daughter running around screaming bad words when I get back"

The redhead warned, a grin playing around her lips.