After the destruction of the Red Room, Yelena promised you a quieter life, a break from the hell that life had been since your lives were given to be weapons. You had bought a house just for the two of you and you could do whatever made you happy and make new lives together without anyone else controlling you any longer.

With such limitations to your lives, you were finally able to make decisions and explore who you were as people. At first it was scary and nerve-wracking, but it didn't take long before the two of you started to find hobbies and interests that neither of you would have ever been able to indulge in whilst Black Widow's.

Without anything to actually get done, the two of you had decided to watch a movie and cuddle on the sofa. One of your first purchases had been matching cute pyjamas along with obnoxiously fluffy socks, which the two of you thought were an apt outfit for a lazy day with a coffee table filled with snacks. The only time the two of you moved from your entangled cuddled state was to reach for the next bag of crisps or sweets or to crab the huge bottle of fizz, sharing them between one another.

The two of you were distracted by each other, the snacks and the film to the point that you didn't notice someone let themselves in the front door until they laughed in the living room doorway. You both jumped at the laughter and looked up to see Yelena's sister Natasha stood there with an amused smile.

"If they could see the two of you now, they'd be sick," Natasha stated.

"What are you doing here?" Yelena asked. "I told you we were busy today."

"By busy, I didn't think that you meant you were watching some cheesy chick flick and wearing pink polka dots," Natasha corrected.

Yelena picked up an empty bottle of fizz and threw it at her older sister, narrowly missing her face.

"I don't need to tell you what we're doing every day. And if you had fleecy pyjamas, you would understand why we both wear them."

Natasha rolled her eyes and grabbed the leather jacket that was thrown over the armchair next to the sofa.

"I only came to get my jacket, I left it here last week," Natasha said. "I'll leave the two of you to enjoy whatever you'd call this."

"I'd call this fun," Yelena called after Natasha as the redhead exited the living room and headed out of your home, leaving the two of you to continue enjoying your cuddles and films.

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Written by Charlotte.

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