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Peace and Quiet
-- Little random one-shot I had sitting around.
Norway!Nat x Reader. No warnings just fluff, but slight angst in the beginning. Enjoy.
Natasha creaked the trailer door open, hesitating slightly as she peered around the corner with her gun.
Her feet carry her towards the bedroom located at the back, the door opening with her one hand, gun still drawn. Natasha’s body freezes, frowning at your sleeping body.
“You’re in my bed,” Natasha says, her voice startling you.
Your body moves before your brain can catch up, hands grasping your own sidearm, and before you could aim it at the intruder an arm grasps yours, drawing the gun downwards.
“Hey-it’s me” Nat whispers, taking the gun from your grip.
“I’m sorry, I-“
“What are you doing here Y/N?” Nat cuts you off.
The last time you had seen Nat was at the airport when she let you escape with Steve. It took everything in you to leave her, knowing what that meant, knowing you might not see one another for a long time.
Months spent hiding out drove you crazy, and not that he would admit it but Steve had grown tired of your pacing and nights spent lying awake. He knew you had to find her. He knew you wouldn’t be able to sleep until then.
“I couldn’t stand being away any longer. Every second that passed felt like…God. I don’t even know.”
You stare at her for a moment, desperate for any sign of hope, but she remained still and composed. Standing up, you make your way for the trailer door, moving slower than normal just in case she changed her mind.
You made it outside, taking a deep breath at the realization that it is truly over. Natasha doesn’t want you anymore. It is time to move on.
“Y/N wait, just wait” Natasha yells, barreling through the trailer door.
You turn on your heel, Natasha stopping in her tracks a few inches away from you. “Stay. Please stay.” She whispers, pulling you into her body. You’re stiff for a moment, unsure what to do, but you finally give in melting into her embrace. Swallowing back the tears you hadn’t realized you were holding in.
Both of you remain in that position before you pull away, nervous that the two of you were out in the open for too long. Not sure who could be lingering about.
“We should get inside”
She nods in agreement, leading you back into her trailer. It’s awkward for a moment, unsure of how to read her body language, or even what this all means. Does she want you to stay? Does she expect you to only stay the night? The thoughts fly through your head faster than you can catch them, and Nat appears to notice your state.
“You hungry? I’m not much of a cook but I can make you… a sandwich…?” Her head tilts, eager to please you. It’s a familiar sight, one you grew to pick up on.
You smile back, memories of countless nights spent laughing at her failed attempts to make you both dinner. “A sandwich is great. I can’t even remember the last time I ate”
Natasha frowns at the thought before busying herself with the bread. Sitting down, you watch her for a second before observing your surroundings. There isn’t much to the trailer, a few clothes scattered about along with some bags; which you presume are going to be used for a quick getaway. It’s hard to tell how long Natasha has been staying here, then again she was never one to stay in one place too long.
It isn’t long before you are presented with a peanut butter sandwich, her slight grimace displaying her distaste in the lack of food. You take a large bite, nearly moaning at the taste.
“I guess it really has been that long, this tastes gourmet”
Natasha laughs, the sound filling your heart it begins to ache, and you stare hard outside attempting to focus on anything but the feeling.
“Well I’m glad I could please you, it may be my finest work.”
There’s a long pause before she speaks again, “I’m sorry for earlier, I was a little shocked to find you lying there. But…” she pauses again, “…What are you doing here? It’s not safe”
“It’s not safe anywhere Nat. And I know being here is probably a mistake and I’m sorry too, but I couldn’t handle it anymore”
“Handle what?”
“Being away from you, not knowing if you were dead or alive, fucking I don’t know…I’d rather come here and you tell me to go away instead of pacing that small apartment with no closure”
She breathes in, taking a moment to proceed carefully with her next words, “You know I would never turn you away. I just have some things I need to do, and I don’t want you to get hurt”
You scoff, “Isn’t that the whole risk of our job? I also don’t want you to get hurt, that doesn’t mean I disappear and shut you out to accomplish that”
“You’re right, you’re absolutely right…I guess I’m just used to doing that. It’s safer for me to get hurt without the fear of you also being hurt or worse. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself”
“Can I show you something?” She adds, her gaze softens awaiting your response.
You nod.
It didn’t take long to reach a nearby lake, well what was a lake was now covered with ice, the appearance of it sending a shiver throughout your body. You look at her expectantly, wondering why she took you here to freeze your ass off. But she just smiles at you, like she’s reading your mind, and your gaze affixes to the visible breath escaping her lips.
“I come here every night, there’s something so serene to it, I feel at peace…Like nothing or no one can harm me. I come here to just breathe. I didn’t realize what kept drawing me to it, I mean it’s just a frozen lake, I’ve seen plenty before, but then you showed up and it all made sense. I guess subconsciously I was searching for something that made me feel the way you do. And when I saw you, in that bed, I felt at peace again.”
Nat looks at you, “I’m really sorry Y/N, I hope I didn’t ruin everything”
You finally break, tears beginning to push through your hard exterior, and she pulls you tightly into her. “You could never ruin it Nat”, you mumble into her chest.
A familiar warmth surrounds you the next morning, a body lying next to you, and everything is still. Turning over you find Natasha staring at you, her fingertips raising to meet your lips. She smiles knowing she no longer has to search for that stillness or peace, “I’ll never leave you again”
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The hold this photo has over me…
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MY BELOVED!!! BUT IN HD THIS TIME!!!
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ELIZABETH OLSEN as Candy Montgomery in HBO’s Love and Death
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