Natasha Romanoff - Fluff One Shots - Chapter 11: Chapter 11
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"Are you serious, Y/N! Are you out of your mind!!"
Uh oh. You'd really done it this time.
It had been a boring winter evening and you had nothing to do. Completely bored out of your mind. After spending the day aimlessly wondering around the compound trying to find something to do or someone to talk to, you ended up doing nothing. Steve and Nat had gone away for the day on a quick mission, nothing too physically demanding, just some simple database hacking and whatnot. You would usually spend your off days with Nat, seeing as the two of you were a thing but with her absence, you had to find other ways to occupy yourself.
Now don't be fooled, you were a very charming and sweet little character with the natural ability to make great conversation and have a lot of fun. In fact you were the perpetrator of most of the fun around the compound and the others loved your ability to liven up the place. But, you weren't shy of chaos either. That happy and lovable girl was known for causing a whole load of mischief when she wanted to and the others had mixed feelings about this. Anything from pulling pranks, stealing other peoples things, or making annoying comments, you knew how to rub people the wrong way, and today you may have taken things a little to far.
"Quit smiling this isn't funny!"
As well as Nat and Steve being away, some of the others were out if the compound too. Sam and Bucky had been on a mission of their own for around a week now and were still there now. Clint, Wanda and Vision were out running errands and Thor was away in Asgard. The only people present in the compound were Bruce and Tony, who were working in the lab most of the day and did not want to be distracted. But there was also Peter, Carol and Pietro too. This was the first mistake. The four of you were the most mischievous of the avengers and leaving you all to entertain yourselves around the compound, unaccompanied, was always a recipe for disaster.
"Pietro told me to do it!" you pleaded, trying to wipe the smirk off of your face, but rather unsuccessfully.
"If Pietro told you to jump off a cliff would you, smartass?" Tony sassed, hot-headed over your actions.
"Well I can fly so that wouldn't really be an issu-"
"YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN!" He interrupted. "Do you know how long it's gonna take me to get rid of those?"
What was he referring to? Well. after a day of doing absolutely nothing, waiting for Peter to return from Ned's house and for Carol and Pietro to finish training, you were met with an offer that you could not refuse. The chance to cause havoc. Subtle havoc.
You were situated on the sofa in the living room, playing on the compound's Xbox. You'd been playing it all afternoon and you were desperate for some real action that the game just couldn't seem to satisfy. Pietro wandered in, showered and in the mood to initiate some trouble. He sat next to you, watching you play as you wined desperately for him to do something with you. Anything. After some back and forth rambling, him telling you that he was too tired to do anything he got up and said he'd be right back. When he returned he held a few sheets of what looked like laminated paper in his hand. You looked at him, confused, until he set the sheets down of the coffee table in front of you. Oh it wasn't paper. They were stickers. More importantly... Avengers stickers.
You and Pietro had bought them from a store a while ago thinking it was funny and had planned to stick them in random places around the compound to see how long it would take for people to notice. However, missions had gotten in the way and you never got the chance to make a start. They stayed in Pietro's bedside draw completely forgotten for months... until now.
You nodded, setting down the controller and picked up the sheets, sliding them into your pocket and setting off on a walk around the compound. He walked with you, as you wandered the halls and many rooms, thinking about where you would like to stick your first sticker. The idea was that you would do it in places where people don't tend to look, but would eventually be found. You wanted your first spot to be a good one. Let's just say you got a little side tracked. You wandered into the room where tony keeps his suit and a light bulb went off in both of your heads as you exchanged an evil glance.
You pulled the sheets out and peeled a sticker of cap's shield off and stick it right in the middle of the suit's forehead. You clutched your stomach tight in pure amusement, Pietro doing the same, just seeing how dumb his suit looked with a sticker planted right on its head. Pietro chuckled to himself and added a comment about revamping his suit and that's when it got out of hand. Before you knew it, all of the sheets were empty and Tony's suit was littered with stickers of the Hulk, Thor and his hammer, Hawkeye arrows, the Black Widow logo, Spiderman's webs and loads of others, to the point where you couldn't even see the suit's original gold and red colour. It was now a complete collage of Avengers children's stickers, like an abstract art piece or something. The fun didn't last though, seeing as it took Tony less than an hour to see what you had done thanks to F.R.I.D.A.Y. Snitch!
"I have no other choice, Y/N. This kind of behaviour only calls for one thing."
Oh God, please don't say it, please don't say it, pleas-
"You're going in time out."
"What NO! That's not fair!" you argued, Pietro laughing in the background. "Tony, please. Come on, we don't need to do that. I'm sorry."
"Nope. Sorry's not gonna work kid. Come on."
He grabbed your wrist, dragging you over to the staircase and sitting you down on one of the steps. He then locked a handcuff around your ankle, whilst the other cuff was attached to one of the bars on the staircase railing. You had been in time out on several occasions and every single time you would sneak off and escape when no one was looking so now tony had to use handcuffs to keep you there until he was satisfied with your punishment.
"For how long?" You questioned.
"Until I get all of those stickers off of my suit."
"WHAT?! But that's gonna take FOREVER!"
"Well, you should've thought about that before you covered my suit in Caps face now shouldn't you?" He quipped, his voice laced with sass and sarcasm. "I mean come on, you could have at least used Iron Man stickers."
You huffed, resting your elbows on your knees and holding your head in your palms. You sat there for hours. And I mean hours. Every once in a while, Carol would come and bring you food but whenever she stayed and tried to talk to you, Tony would send her a death stare so that she'd leave you alone.
It was around 10pm now and most of the avengers were back and you were still in time out, resting your head against the railing of the stairs, trying to watch the TV from where you were, but the angles were a bit awkward and it was almost impossible to see the full screen. You heard the door unlock and Nat and Steve strolled in. Everyone greeted them and the went to join the team on the sofas to watch TV. You faintly hear Natasha ask where you were to which Tony told her. Telling her exactly what you did and that you had been in time out for around 4 hours now.
You heard footsteps approaching and when you looked up from your slump, you were met with a smirking redhead, arms folded, leaning against the wall looking at you.
"I'd ask what you did, but Tony already told me."
"Pietro told me to do it."
"He told me you'd say that too." She smiled and walked over to you, sitting down next to you on the same step and wrapping an arm around you. She kissed your temple and let out small chuckle when she saw that you were handcuffed to the stairs.
"You'll be happy to know there's some black widow stickers on there though." You said smiling, turning to look at her. Her heart melted at your adorableness and she ruffled your hair before pressing a kiss on your forehead, letting her lips trail down to your nose where she then kissed you again, and then down again to your lips where she gave them a soft peck. After a moment of nothing but her littering small kisses over your face and down your neck she pulled a pin out of her hair and fiddled with the lock on your handcuffs, setting you free.
"I should really teach you how to pick a lock." She smirked.
"Yeah that would have been useful about... 4 hours ago." You roller your eyes.
"Come on." She spoke, standing up. "Let's go join the others."
She picked you up, carrying you over to the living room where all of the others were and sat down on the couch with you in her lap. You both got comfortable and you snuggled into her chest whilst she wrapped her arms around your waist, tracing light circles on your sides.
"I didn't say she was allowed out yet." Tony piped up from across the room.
"I did." Natasha growled, silencing Tony. She pressed a kiss into your cheek, making you squirm so you hooked you arm around her neck and covered her in kisses. She squealed, your kisses tickling her, so she attacked you back.
"You little troublemaker." she mumbled between kisses. "You're the cutest."
Uh oh. You'd really done it this time.
It had been a boring winter evening and you had nothing to do. Completely bored out of your mind. After spending the day aimlessly wondering around the compound trying to find something to do or someone to talk to, you ended up doing nothing. Steve and Nat had gone away for the day on a quick mission, nothing too physically demanding, just some simple database hacking and whatnot. You would usually spend your off days with Nat, seeing as the two of you were a thing but with her absence, you had to find other ways to occupy yourself.
Now don't be fooled, you were a very charming and sweet little character with the natural ability to make great conversation and have a lot of fun. In fact you were the perpetrator of most of the fun around the compound and the others loved your ability to liven up the place. But, you weren't shy of chaos either. That happy and lovable girl was known for causing a whole load of mischief when she wanted to and the others had mixed feelings about this. Anything from pulling pranks, stealing other peoples things, or making annoying comments, you knew how to rub people the wrong way, and today you may have taken things a little to far.
"Quit smiling this isn't funny!"
As well as Nat and Steve being away, some of the others were out if the compound too. Sam and Bucky had been on a mission of their own for around a week now and were still there now. Clint, Wanda and Vision were out running errands and Thor was away in Asgard. The only people present in the compound were Bruce and Tony, who were working in the lab most of the day and did not want to be distracted. But there was also Peter, Carol and Pietro too. This was the first mistake. The four of you were the most mischievous of the avengers and leaving you all to entertain yourselves around the compound, unaccompanied, was always a recipe for disaster.
"Pietro told me to do it!" you pleaded, trying to wipe the smirk off of your face, but rather unsuccessfully.
"If Pietro told you to jump off a cliff would you, smartass?" Tony sassed, hot-headed over your actions.
"Well I can fly so that wouldn't really be an issu-"
"YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN!" He interrupted. "Do you know how long it's gonna take me to get rid of those?"
What was he referring to? Well. after a day of doing absolutely nothing, waiting for Peter to return from Ned's house and for Carol and Pietro to finish training, you were met with an offer that you could not refuse. The chance to cause havoc. Subtle havoc.
You were situated on the sofa in the living room, playing on the compound's Xbox. You'd been playing it all afternoon and you were desperate for some real action that the game just couldn't seem to satisfy. Pietro wandered in, showered and in the mood to initiate some trouble. He sat next to you, watching you play as you wined desperately for him to do something with you. Anything. After some back and forth rambling, him telling you that he was too tired to do anything he got up and said he'd be right back. When he returned he held a few sheets of what looked like laminated paper in his hand. You looked at him, confused, until he set the sheets down of the coffee table in front of you. Oh it wasn't paper. They were stickers. More importantly... Avengers stickers.
You and Pietro had bought them from a store a while ago thinking it was funny and had planned to stick them in random places around the compound to see how long it would take for people to notice. However, missions had gotten in the way and you never got the chance to make a start. They stayed in Pietro's bedside draw completely forgotten for months... until now.
You nodded, setting down the controller and picked up the sheets, sliding them into your pocket and setting off on a walk around the compound. He walked with you, as you wandered the halls and many rooms, thinking about where you would like to stick your first sticker. The idea was that you would do it in places where people don't tend to look, but would eventually be found. You wanted your first spot to be a good one. Let's just say you got a little side tracked. You wandered into the room where tony keeps his suit and a light bulb went off in both of your heads as you exchanged an evil glance.
You pulled the sheets out and peeled a sticker of cap's shield off and stick it right in the middle of the suit's forehead. You clutched your stomach tight in pure amusement, Pietro doing the same, just seeing how dumb his suit looked with a sticker planted right on its head. Pietro chuckled to himself and added a comment about revamping his suit and that's when it got out of hand. Before you knew it, all of the sheets were empty and Tony's suit was littered with stickers of the Hulk, Thor and his hammer, Hawkeye arrows, the Black Widow logo, Spiderman's webs and loads of others, to the point where you couldn't even see the suit's original gold and red colour. It was now a complete collage of Avengers children's stickers, like an abstract art piece or something. The fun didn't last though, seeing as it took Tony less than an hour to see what you had done thanks to F.R.I.D.A.Y. Snitch!
"I have no other choice, Y/N. This kind of behaviour only calls for one thing."
Oh God, please don't say it, please don't say it, pleas-
"You're going in time out."
"What NO! That's not fair!" you argued, Pietro laughing in the background. "Tony, please. Come on, we don't need to do that. I'm sorry."
"Nope. Sorry's not gonna work kid. Come on."
He grabbed your wrist, dragging you over to the staircase and sitting you down on one of the steps. He then locked a handcuff around your ankle, whilst the other cuff was attached to one of the bars on the staircase railing. You had been in time out on several occasions and every single time you would sneak off and escape when no one was looking so now tony had to use handcuffs to keep you there until he was satisfied with your punishment.
"For how long?" You questioned.
"Until I get all of those stickers off of my suit."
"WHAT?! But that's gonna take FOREVER!"
"Well, you should've thought about that before you covered my suit in Caps face now shouldn't you?" He quipped, his voice laced with sass and sarcasm. "I mean come on, you could have at least used Iron Man stickers."
You huffed, resting your elbows on your knees and holding your head in your palms. You sat there for hours. And I mean hours. Every once in a while, Carol would come and bring you food but whenever she stayed and tried to talk to you, Tony would send her a death stare so that she'd leave you alone.
It was around 10pm now and most of the avengers were back and you were still in time out, resting your head against the railing of the stairs, trying to watch the TV from where you were, but the angles were a bit awkward and it was almost impossible to see the full screen. You heard the door unlock and Nat and Steve strolled in. Everyone greeted them and the went to join the team on the sofas to watch TV. You faintly hear Natasha ask where you were to which Tony told her. Telling her exactly what you did and that you had been in time out for around 4 hours now.
You heard footsteps approaching and when you looked up from your slump, you were met with a smirking redhead, arms folded, leaning against the wall looking at you.
"I'd ask what you did, but Tony already told me."
"Pietro told me to do it."
"He told me you'd say that too." She smiled and walked over to you, sitting down next to you on the same step and wrapping an arm around you. She kissed your temple and let out small chuckle when she saw that you were handcuffed to the stairs.
"You'll be happy to know there's some black widow stickers on there though." You said smiling, turning to look at her. Her heart melted at your adorableness and she ruffled your hair before pressing a kiss on your forehead, letting her lips trail down to your nose where she then kissed you again, and then down again to your lips where she gave them a soft peck. After a moment of nothing but her littering small kisses over your face and down your neck she pulled a pin out of her hair and fiddled with the lock on your handcuffs, setting you free.
"I should really teach you how to pick a lock." She smirked.
"Yeah that would have been useful about... 4 hours ago." You roller your eyes.
"Come on." She spoke, standing up. "Let's go join the others."
She picked you up, carrying you over to the living room where all of the others were and sat down on the couch with you in her lap. You both got comfortable and you snuggled into her chest whilst she wrapped her arms around your waist, tracing light circles on your sides.
"I didn't say she was allowed out yet." Tony piped up from across the room.
"I did." Natasha growled, silencing Tony. She pressed a kiss into your cheek, making you squirm so you hooked you arm around her neck and covered her in kisses. She squealed, your kisses tickling her, so she attacked you back.
"You little troublemaker." she mumbled between kisses. "You're the cutest."
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