Something Happens And I'm Head Over Heels

SUMMARY: she's just... So in love with you.

WARNINGS: None! Just fluff! Although, there is brief mentions of non sexual related sub-space, but as I said! Not sexual!

DYNAMIC: Established relationship

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Yelena sighed contently through her nose into the back of your neck, tightening her hold around your waist and pulling you impossibly closer, letting a small smile grace her features as she took in your scent, and pressing a light kiss to your nape.

The sensation of air on your neck made you squirm and laugh, turning around on the mattress to face her with a soft look.

The blonde let a slight pout come onto her face at the fact that you had moved, but it went away when she caught your eye.

You were looking at her with a warm look, a look that made her want to swoon everytime she saw it.

She smiled softly, tracing a finger up and down your hip absentmindedly.

"Why are you looking at me like that? " She asked with a small grin.

You copied her grin, shaking your head a shuffling closer to her.

"Just thinking about you."

The blonde felt heat rise to her cheeks as she looked away from you, suddenly bashful.

You turned her face back towards you by her chin, her eyes locking with yours as the tips of her ears turned red.

"Pretty girl." You murmured, running your knuckle along her cheekbone affectionately.

Her face turned slightly pink, as it always did when she was embarrassed.

You grinned almost mischievously at the sight of her expression.

"What? Do you like it when I call you pretty?"

"Stop it." She pouted, although she didn't mean it. Infact, she wanted all the praise you could offer her.

You leaned forward, pressing a kiss to the tip of her nose.

"My pretty baby." You said with a grin as Yelena hid her face in the crook of your neck to hide her blush.

"Stop." She whined, her arms tightening around your abdomen.

You pressed a kiss to the top of her head. "You're" Then a kiss to her temple. "So." A kiss on her cheekbone. "Pretty." And then finally, a soft peck on her lips 

"I love when you get flustered, it's a nice change of pace." You teased, running your fingers over her slightly outgrown undercut.

Yelena moved herself to look at you with large, puppy looking eyes, nothing but adoration across her face.

"I love you, y'know that?"

You smiled, lightly scratching at her scalp.

"Yeah I do know. I love you, too."

The blonde searched your face. For what, she wasn't sure, but she was searching for something.

"Can you say it again? That I'm pretty?"

You chuckled softly through your nose, rolling the taller woman onto her back and leaning over her.

"You're very pretty, baby."

Yelena licked her lips to wet them, looking up at you with doe eyes that seemed so innocent, although you knew they weren't.

"Again?" She asked.

You leaned down, pressing a kiss to the space between her eyebrows.

"Pretty girl, my pretty girl."

She let out a shuddered breath through her nose, leaning up into you.

"Again, please."

You took her face in your hands, squishing her cheeks.

"Pretty."

She slowly blinked up at you, her eyelids heavy with sudden exhaustion.

"I'm pretty?"

You smiled softly, rubbing her cheekbones with your thumbs.

"Very pretty."

She let out a contented hum, closing her eyes and leaning into your touch.

"Mmm, 'm tired."

"You're tired?" You questioned, still rubbing her cheeks.

She nodded, although it didn't seem like she was fully coherent, as it was sluggish and slow.

"Mhm." She breathed out, opening her eyes and looking up at you with bleary eyes.

"Why are you tired?"you asked as you stopped rubbing her cheeks, making her whine softly in protest.

"Jus' tired, you made me tired."

You chuckled quietly, rubbing the tops of her shoulders.

"I made you tired? How?"

She wrapped her arms around your waist, pulling your down beside her and hiding her face in your chest.

"Stop talking, wanna sleep. Shhh."

You grinned, bringing your hands around her body to rub her back.

"OK, pretty, go to sleep then."

"Kay." She murmured, her hold loosening on you as she slowly fell asleep.

You treasured moments like these, where she was just completely vulnerable with you, not emotions hidden.

You loved how she trusted you enough to allow herself to slowly slip into head spaces like a few minutes ago, head spaces where she was floaty and not fully registering what was happening, and she trusted you'd take care of her when that happened.

The feeling of warm puffs of air hitting your collar bone made you sleepy as well, making your eyes droop as you curled into Yelena's embrace.

You were head over heels in love with this woman, and honestly? You wouldn't have it any other way.


I am a firm believer in the fact that we, as Yelena fanfiction readers, need more soft Yelena content. Not that I don't love the smut, believe me, I do, but I also feel like we just need more comfort from a comfort Character, and I am here to deliver!

also, like, sub Yelena?? Need more of that. Not just in the sexual sense, but in general? Let this woman be vulnerable and soft! She deserves it!

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