hey!! could you write a natasha romanoff x reader where the avengers are having a movie night and someone suggests a scary movie but it ends up scaring the reader more than they thought and they don't realize they're hold hands/cuddling up against natasha? <3
I love you I’m sorry this is so short brain is going brrrr
Everyone in the room wanted to watch the movie, no matter how many times I told them about how graphic it was supposed to be. Honestly, I shouldn’t have expected that to work seeing as they all started going off saying they were strong enough to handle it.
Natasha had noticed how scared I was, so with a chuckle she lifted up the blanket she was using offering it to me to share. Her hands stretched the blanket to rest across my legs, matching how it was laying on her.
Loud noises and blood flashed on the screen, each time caused me to jump without even realizing it. Nervous chuckles would radiate through the room with mutters of it not being scary being muffled behind pillows and hands.
At one particularly bad scene everyone on the room jumped, causing me to hide my head in the closest thing I could find. Noises kept coming and coming for what seemed like forever, all I could do was continue to bury my head into whatever I had jumped into.
It wasn’t until I heard a laugh resonate next to me, and then felt the vibration of it on what I was laying on. Startled, I looked up only to see Natasha’s red hair right above me. As if she felt me looking at her, she looked down, eyes staring into mine. Trying to move away in embarrassment, I felt her arm move around my shoulders holding me into her.
“You’re fine right here, might want to look away this parts bad”
