Okay okay but Norway Nat and r in a storm and nat is super clingy because she’s a little bit afraid (not that she’d admit it) of the thunder 🥺🥺🥺
“The weather is so bad.” You says as it is pouring rain outside while you browsing through your laptop.
“Yeah.” Natasha replies mindlessly reading her murder mystery novel.
Your eyes lift to look at the window when you see the lightning, a few seconds later, the loud thunder arrives, and you swear you see Natasha jumps.
“You okay, Nat?” You look at Natasha who silently picks up your empty arm to put it around her.
“Yeah,” She frowns and throw the question back, “why wouldn’t I be?”
You shrug and look back at your screen, then the lightning hits again following with a louder, angrier thunder. This time you can feel Natasha flinched.
You turn to her with an eyebrow raised, and your girlfriend looks back at you with the same look except it says ‘What are you looking at?’
You’ve never thought a fierce assassin like her will be afraid of the thunder storm.
You once again turn back to your laptop and more thunder strikes, then Natasha sat her novel aside and sticks her face to block your view, “What are you working on?”
You tug her back with your arm on her shoulder, “Nothing, just scrolling through some articles.”
“Okay.” Natasha holds your hand on her and looking out at the window.
You look at her and try to catch her wandering thoughts back, “Do you want to watch Bond together?”
“Yeah.” Natasha replies so quickly, then you picks up your laptop heading to the bedroom together.
Even with only your pinkys intertwined, you can feel her grasp tighten when you heard the thunder.
You bring Natasha to your arms and press a kiss on her temple, you whisper to her, “You’re alright.”
Natasha kisses the back of your hand and get in the bed with you. She snuggles up on you and have your arms wrapping her up.
You give her the laptop so she can play the movie for you as you cuddle her.
The movie sounds start getting louder than the scary noises outside, and you can feel Natasha’s muscle loosen when she getting more relaxed.
You lift your head when the storm stops, only to see Natasha sleeping peacefully in you arms. You close the laptop and put it away, then pull the cover over both of you, you drift in to sleep soundly as you feel Natasha’s steady breath against your chest.