NATASHA ROMANOFF || Fiji vacay

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These (Christmas themed imagines) are just gonna keep coming until all have been uploaded. Sincere apologies

CHRISTMAS IMAGINE [6]

"Can everyone please tell me that I am the best person in the world?" Tony boasted, walking proudly into the room with a envelope in his hand. Peter looked around, immediately beginning to repeat it.

"M-Mr Stark you're the be—"

"We don't need to repeat it. It was rhetorical." You whispered, making him stutter and come to a stop.
Tony still stood proudly.

"As an early Christmas present for them both, I have paid for Y/N and Nat to go to Fiji for a week." He smiled, throwing the envelope at you. It hit you in the face, landing cleanly in your lap. "There has been too much sexual tension between the both, so hopefully this trip can just make them date so we don't have to experience the awkwardness before it." He summarised.

You looked over your shoulder to Natasha. Her face was showing no emotion, but you could tell she was slightly nervous/ on edge by the way her hands were fidgeting in her lap. It was her clear give away.
"Oo-h ok. When do we go?" You asked, opening the envelope. Tony checked his watch.

"6 hours." He replied simply.

"WHAT?" The two of you tell in sync. "You tell us 6 hours beforehand that we're going on a vacation??" You ask, running your hands through your hair. "Shit. I need to pack." You laughed nervously, getting up.

•••

"I still can't believe Tony did that." You sigh, leaning back in the hammock. Natasha's arms were wrapped around you and the both of you swung slowly.
It was currently day 6. Tony's boast 6 and a half days ago at the tower was nothing but correct. The trip did erase any 'sexual tension' between you both, replacing it with a genuine relationship. It did feel good to be able to finally express your feelings towards Natasha, as you had liked her for quite a long time.

Imagine the embarrassment if she didn't feel the same. It would have been catastrophic.
"I know." Nat hummed, her hand going up to your hair. The played with it as she spoke, making you smile.

"Y/N. You're the most beautiful person I know." She said. You rolled onto your stomach so you could face her. She had a smirk on her face, her hand still in your hair.

"You're not too bad yourself." You smile, leaning up to meet her lips. You pressed them together softly, leaning on your elbows to reach up.

"I like you, Y/N." Natasha murmured against your lips. She pulled you up closer as you replied.

"I like you too."


WRITTEN BY ELLE

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