* ˚ ✦ 𝑶𝑵𝑬 𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑻 𝑪𝑶𝑳𝑳𝑬𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵 ───
❝ 𝒎𝒚 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅. ❞
━━━━ ̥* ˚ ✦ Natasha never thought
she'd have a kid of her own. Sure she
sometimes babysat her niece and nephews,
but not...
Holidays such as Christmas never meant much to Natasha. They were just another regular day, especially as a kid. Being involved in a strict Russian institution didn't leave much more for fun stuff.
It all changed when she had you, and swore to herself that she would do everything in her power to every celebration fun and special. She had longed for those happy memories her entire childhood and decided to let you have fun growing up unlike she did.
Of course, she didn't think the whole thing through and now she was about to pay the consequences.
You woke up immediately excited. You got out of bed, jumped to reach the door handle and pushed it open. Your mama's room wasn't far, it was right across from yours so it saved you time. Again, being a bit too short to reach the handle, you jumped and did it again until you managed to push the door open.
Inside the room was Natasha sleeping under the covers of her, and I quote, "huge bed".
"Mama." You whined. You hoped she'd wake up and pick you up, you didn't feel like climbing the bed. Natasha only turned her back to you and you huffed.
You tugged on her sheets and that seemed to do it. It's still early too early when Natasha slowly opened her eyes and she saw you trying to climb onto her bed. A small smile creeped onto her face as she watched you with your messy hair and Christmas nightgown trying to get into bed with her.
You managed to swing one of you legs over the mattress, and you were holding onto the sheets either trying to stop yourself from falling off or to pull yourself up. Though it fails as you started to slip. However, Natasha came to the rescue and grabbed you under the armpits, and she lifted you into bed with her.
She set you down next to her but you decided to climb on her, laying on her chest. Natasha wrapped her eyes around you and closed her eyes again, sleepiness taking over again but you were having none of it. "Mama, wake up."
When she didn't, you decided to move to the next step. You tried to pry her eyes open with your fingers which clearly annoyed her. "Mamaaaaaa."
"Y/n, it's..." She sighed. She rubbed her eyes, taking everything on before turning to see the alarm clock beside her bed. "It's 6:30am, go back to bed it's sleepy time." Natasha mumbled against her pillow, bringing you in her arms and trapping you.
"No sleepy time. Open present time." You whined and tried to wiggle out of her grasp.
"In a little bit okay." Natasha mumbled but you didn't back down.
This was a fight Natasha would never win. She knew it. And so, it took five more minutes for her to cave. You dragged your sleepy mama out of bed, tugging on her hand. You guided her towards the door and she opened the door for you.
Halfway through the hallway, as she yawned and rubbed the sleep away from her eyes, you guys bumped into Clint and Nate, Wanda and the twins, Tony and Morgan, and finally Scott and Cassie.
"You too huh?"
And they all nodded their heads, too exhausted to even answer.
Down in the living room, the tree was already lit up and the pile of presents was huge. Natasha couldn't even believe her eyes.
You wanted to run towards it, but your mama's grip on your hand was preventing you from doing so. She swore you were about to throw a tantrum but it's a too early and she was to tired to deal with one now "Hang on a few more minutes my darling."
You didn't like that answer, you poured and whined. "You waited 364 days but you can't wait 5 more minutes?!" Natasha grumbled before she picked you up so you'd stop.
You waited and waited for your older cousins to wake up. Being teens, it could take a while and none of the kids liked that.
"Barton, I swear to God, go wake up your kids. They can go back to sleep on the couch, I don't care but get them. Now." Natasha demanded firmly after yet another cry coming out from you.
To be fair, the presents were right there and you had been looking forward opening them for a few weeks now. It's all you were talking about.
Clint left and came back with two grumpy teenagers. You looked up at Natasha expectantly for her to give you the go ahead.
"Go on."
You and the others threw yourselves at your gifts. You took a few in your hands and came back to sit next to Natasha with a small pile in your hands.
Natasha was camera ready and you waisted no time ripping the paper off. Obviously, you got a bunch of new stuff like new Playmobil and a new bike, but also new clothes and stuff for your room.
Bucky and Steve hanged behind you guys with trash bags, picking up the paper and tape that was thrown on the floor.
The rest of the day went smoothly and was lots of fun. You kept yourself occupied with your new toys and playing with your cousins, had a yummy lunch and Natasha even agreed to let you ride your new bike after.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE merry christmas to those who celebrate if you don't i hope you're still having a great day 🤍
this is it for the calendar, i hope you enjoyed this experience as much as i did :) i probably won't post until new year, sorry but i need a small break that being said if you have any requests, it's open
