I have read so many imagines and one shots that I thought I would give it a try. If you would like to request something, I would be happy to hear it and I'll see what I can do! This will start off as a collection of anything but once I get the hang...
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Wandering around the empty halls of the tower has become a new hobby of yours. You reminisce on old memories of your team mates, dwelling on how much you miss them. They may have bickered like children and were massive pains in your ass, but you couldn't help but have a soft spot for them. You counted your lucky stars that Natasha was part of the few that survived the snap. You found comfort in having her close and appreciated everything she has done for this family. Well almost everything, the view from the kitchen door was something that couldn't be unseen.
You raised your hand to your chest, an exaggerated gasp filled the room. Natasha's eyes shot up, sizing you up for any injuries. Her body slumped after discovering you were in perfect condition
"With everything that's going on, you can't just walk in here like that" she rolled her eyes and brought her attention back to her sandwich
"But there's a crime being committed and I wanted to draw attention to it" you took a few steps into the kitchen, moving closer to the island bench
"Oh? And what would that be?" her movement came to a halt, her eyebrow raised and her eyes trained on you
You raised your hand, motioning towards the sandwich on the bench. "You're cutting your sandwich into triangles, that's a massive deal breaker for me". Natasha scoffed at the comment
"That's what you came in for? Really (Y/N)?" Her face scrunched at the silly conversation, a small smile peaked through. She secretly loved these little conversations with you
"I don't think I can be with someone who doesn't believe in the rectangle lifestyle"
"Well then I guess this is the end" Natasha mockingly wiped a tear from her eye, before taking a bite of her sandwich. She raised the plate, offering you the other half. "I know you're hungry", she wriggled the plate, emphasising her comment
"Even though it's cut wrong, it looks like a good sandwich" You quickly snatched it off the plate, taking a big bite in the middle. "Thank you" you mumbled in between chews
"You're welcome" she lent over the bench and gently kissed your cheek, a big smile spread across her face before taking another bite. Both of you ate quietly together, enjoying each others presence.
