Marvel Imagines, Preferences, One Shots, etc.

Yelena Belova- Present (c)

Yelena sat on the floor with her legs crossed, practically vibrating with excitement for her Christmas present to be handed to her. The two of you were having a quick present exchange whilst you waited for Natasha to arrive for your Christmas dinner later on. You had already put everything on to cook and with Natasha bringing dessert, you were now left to wait before you needed to move things around in the oven and make up the last couple of items that didn't need as long to cook.

Although most of your presents would be opened with Yelena's sister, the two of you had made a tradition to exchange the one special present that you had gotten each other in the morning, to be able to share that moment together.

The two of you were still in your matching Christmas tree pyjamas, and would likely stay in them all day, also encouraging Natasha to change into the festive pyjamas that you had gotten her as you did every year.

"Come on," Yelena whined as she fidgeted in her spot, impatiently waiting for you to hand her what she had been waiting for since she woke up at five that morning. "Nat will be here any moment; we need to open our presents."

"Natasha arrives at twelve every year, it's half ten, we have time," you berated, searching for the specific present from underneath the Christmas tree.

You managed to find the gift that you wanted to find and held it out to Yelena. She quickly stole it from you and excitedly ripped into the paper, excitedly squealing before she had even been able to find the present within the paper. Yelena made quick work of the paper and pulled out the item from within.

She held up the dress that you had been very proud of buying for her. It was a green dress that you had been certain would suit her but knew more importantly that she would love the item, not just because of the dress, but of what it hid within.

"It's beautiful, thank you," she grinned.

You touched the dress and moved to pull out the bits of fabric that normally hid within. "And it has pockets."

Her eyes lit up at the word pockets and quickly searched through the dress to find the secret storage it held.

"This is amazing," she smiled. "I can carry everything."

You laughed at her joy-filled rambling as she continued to tell you of everything she could carry with her in the pockets of her new dress.

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Written by Charlotte.