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Aged, 5
Mama!Natasha x Daughter!Reader
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2ND PERSON POV
"Where are you going Nat" Steve asked as she saw Natasha packing a small bag for herself
"Y/n's getting her haircut" She explained, you sat behind your mom's door and as soon as you heard that, you sprinted away and back to your room hiding under your bed.
Getting your hair cut was the worst thing ever. They would always pull your hair to hard and it would end up in tears
"Y/n. I know your hiding" Natasha said walking into your room and opening the wardrobe
"Y/n get out and let's go" Natasha said looking under the bed and finally finding you
"No" you whine pushing yourself further under the bed. Natasha sighed and got on her knees, reaching for your ankle and pulling you out under the bed making you squeal
"I'm not playing Y/n" Natasha said sternly, holding you tighter in her grip
"Please no mama" you cried trying to remove yourself from her grip
"You need your hair cut, it's been 6 months" Natasha sighed, standing up with you and walking out the room with you sobbing into her neck
"It's nothing new, you are going to be fine" Natasha said placing you in your car seat and clipping you in while you threw yourself around
"Please stop crying Y/n. It's only a hair cut baby" Natasha sighed, resting her head on her hand while the other gripped the steering wheel. Your cries quietened but you silently cried while looking out the window and occasionally in the mirror at Natasha.
"It'll be over soon my love" Natasha soothed, lifting you out of the car. You buried you face in Natasha's neck and held you arms tightly around her neck
"If it isn't Y/n" One of the hairdressers 'Victoria' chuckled coming to the front to meet yous two.
"It is" Natasha said with a smile
"Let's get going" Victoria said and led both girls over to the chair. Natasha had finally managed to remove you from her body and place you down on the chair
"No mama no" you broke down, reaching your arms out for her and kicking your legs. The fabric got placed and clipped around your shoulders and your hair was being brushed out
"Ouch" you cried throwing your hand over you face and aggressively wiping your tears.
"Grab a chair Natasha" Victoria smiled motioning to one of the spare chairs. Natasha grabbed it and pulled it over beside where you were sitting and held your hand.
"What are we going for today" Victoria asked running her hands through Y/n's knot free hair
"Nothing" Y/n shouted, crossing her arms over her chest and pouring angrily in the mirror
"Nothing" Victoria repeated chuckling, Y/n nodded her head but kept her pout on her angry face
"You wish. Just a wash and curled Vic" Natasha said rubbing her thumb over Y/n's hand
"NO" Y/n shouted pulling her hand away and using both of them to cover her face while she cried into them. I chuckled to myself along with Victoria while she started getting everything ready to wash Y/n's hair.
"Mama get me out of this" Y/n shouted kicking her head and squirming about.
"Y/n. You need to calm down, it's gonna be over so much faster if you just relax" Natasha soothed, holding your hand again and interlocking fingers with you
"Wanna sit you your lap" you mumbled, holding her other hand with your other hand and running your fingers over her nails that were painted light pink.
"Tilt your head back sweetie" Natasha said noticing Victoria's struggle to rinse your hair with it at that angle. You whined but tilted your head back and held Natasha's hand tighter
"Just close your eyes" Natasha whispered, leaning over a kissing your cheek.
"Mama it hurts, make it stop" You whined trying to toss to the side.
"Y/n please just sit still. Sit still for mama" Natasha cooed kissing your hand
"Wanna sit on your lap momma" you said again
"You can once your hair is washed" Natasha said moving her hand to rub your tummy to stop you from squirming around
"Momma it's cold" You shouted squeezing your eyes shut and gripping Natasha's hand. Victoria turned the warm water up the tiniest bit
"No it's hot" you cried throwing your head back and started crying again. Natasha sighed, resting her head on the arm rest and closing her eyes
"Mama please" You cried harshly placing your hand on the top of Natasha's head and pulling at her hair slightly
"Y/n please let go of my hair" Natasha said keeping her head down. You took your hand away and stared in the mirror while continuing to cry.
"You can sit her on your lap now" Victoria said noticing Natasha's stress. Natasha took a deep breath, standing up and sitting on your seat with you in her lap.
You sat forwards on Natasha's lap, facing her. Victoria turned the chair around so you were still facing the mirror but just on Natasha's lap.
"Can you please take your hand out of my bra and sit up straight" Natasha said trying to keep calm, you whined and gripped tighter on whatever you were holding, you didn't care what it was as you were too focused on the fast that the hairdresser was ripping out your hair.
"Stop acting like a baby and sit up" Natasha said sternly, raising her voice and ripping your hand out of her shirt. Your eyes widen at Natasha's mean voice and sat up straight, closing your eyes as straight as you can.
"Your all done gorgeous" Victoria said styling your now curled hair to the side a bit. You opened your eyes and looked in the mirror smiling
"Thank you" you said shy-ly. Victoria smiled and went to grab some hairspray
"Do you like it" Natasha asked fiddling with the ends of your bright red hair. You nodded with your head down and played with your fingers
"Alrighty" Victoria said, you covered your eyes with your hands and held your breath as she hair sprayed your hair.
"Your all free to go" Victoria smiled, you hoped off Natasha's lap and ran to the door
"Thank you" Natasha said swiping her card, paying for your hair.
"Your very welcome" Victoria said her goodbyes then you and Natasha left
"Do you like your hair" Natasha said holding your hand and crossing the road
"Yes" you mumbled, she already asked you this question. She hummed and unlocked the car, lifting you up to strap you in.
"Y/n" Natasha said quietly before closing the door, you hummed and looked at her. She didn't say anything and kissed your forehead.
You let out the smallest smile, almost unseen by Natasha but she just caught it in time.
The drive back to the compound was surprisingly silent. Natasha would have covered you to be shouting and talking about your new hair, but you didn't. You just kept to yourself.
As soon as Natasha got you out of the car, you sprinted to the front door and bounced on your heels, waiting for Natasha to open it up. Once she did, you ran off to your room shitting the door behind you.
"Everything go well" Tony asked appearing out of no where making Natasha jump as she took her shoes off
"She was crying for half of it. Then I raised my voice and I think she's upset because she didn't speak at all on the way home and has ran off to her room" Natasha sighed, placing her bag on the kitchen island and holding her head in her hands.
"Talk to her Nat. Tell her you didn't mean it" Tony said and smiled sympathetically. Natasha nodded and smiled back before slowly making her way up to your bedroom
"Y/n?. It's mama, can I come in" Natasha called out knocking on your door lightly. When she didn't get an answer, she slowly opened you door.
Natasha's heart warmed when she saw you laying on your stomach, with a barbie in one hand and a sports car in the other and your head laid flat on the carpet, asleep.
Natasha quietly closed your door and crept over to you, kneeling you beside you making herself comfy. She hooked her warm hands under your armpits and slowly lifted you onto her lap.
The sudden movement startled you, making you drop your toys and snap your eyes open
"It's just me" Natasha whispered and brought you close to her chest, wrapping her cardigan around you that she was wearing.
"Are you okay my love" Natasha asked patting your bum with one hand and the other was stroking your back. You hummed and nodded, keeping your eyes on the floor
"Did mama make you upset when she raised her voice" Natasha asked placing a kiss on your head. You ever so slightly nodded
"I'm sorry baby, I was just so stressed and I took it out on you my love. It's not your fault" Natasha soothed placing more kisses on your head
"Do you like my hair" You asked quietly, Natasha chuckled and sat you up straight on her lap
"I love it. You look so grown up" Natasha smiled and fiddled with the curls a bit.
"You look tired baby" Natasha said running her fingers down the side of your face, you hummed trying to keep your eyes open.
"Does someone need a nap" Natasha teased pulling you back up as you started to fall forward
"No, I'm a big girl" you whispered and rubbed your eyes with your small fists
"Big girls have naps too" Natasha groaned while standing up and walked to your bed with you. You laid your down, carefully pushing your hair out to the side making sure it wouldn't fall out of its curls and sat next to you.
You shifted around slightly and kept your eyes closed, you felt around for Natasha's hand and brought it up to your chest when you found it. Natasha understood and slipped her hand under your t-shirt and started to comfortingly rub your chest until you fell asleep.
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I have school sports day today and I have to run 800meters and I'm like Y/n right now, in tears. I need mama Nat or mama scar to come and save me from this mess