Avengers Imagines

Natasha Romanoff (Black Widow)

You were sitting in your chambers that you shared with your girlfriend, Natasha. You were reading a book when you heard yelling from next door, which was Clint's room. Natasha then came stomping in and slammed the door on the way in. You quickly closed your book and walked up to her. "What's wrong?", you asked her. She looked at you with tears in her eyes, "Budapest", that was the only thing she said. You always knew that Budapest was traumatic for her and Clint. But you didn't know why they were arguing about it. You knew she didn't want to talk about it. But it shocked no, terrified you seeing her like this. So vulnerable, so weak. She was always the dominant one in the relationship. She would always help you when you cried or felt depressed, not that you didn't help her it's just that she didn't really break down like this. "do you want to talk about it?". "No, can y-you just stay here with me. P-please?" For the rest of the night you and Natasha stayed in bed all cuddled up in each other's arms with you whispering sweet nothings in her ear to cheer her up.