been a while since i came in here w a concept but like, nat sliding her hands into the back pockets of your jeans and pulling you into her
“Hiiii,” you greeted as you walked up towards Natasha, who was currently exiting the jet.
“Hey babe,” Nat responder, a smile gracing her lips as she took in your face.
“Welcome home,” you murmured as you reached her, grabbing her bag from her and slinging it over your shoulder. You went to pull away, knowing the kisses and hugs would come once you were inside, but Nat stopped you, her hand sliding into the back pocket of your jeans. Her other hand came to your waist, and she pulled you closer to her.
“Alright?” You asked quietly, knowing that tough missions sometimes caused her to be more affectionate and needy. She nodded, smirking.