“What? Is it not a good movie?” Yelena questioned, smirking because they all knew she chose it to tease her sister about kissing Steve. 

“Any objections?” Yelena asked, as Kate shook her head no, afraid if she disagreed with Yelena that she would turn on her. 

Natasha gave her a knowing look, one that struck fear in the young girl. However, she would rather take her chances on Nat, who at least showed her mercy every once in a while.

“Alright, steamy Natasha and Steve movie it is,” Yelena said with a giggle, as Natasha threw popcorn at her. 

After the movie, Yelena went out to take Fanny on a walk, while Kate and Natasha stayed behind.

Kate wandered into the kitchen, looking for a snack. She knew her cookies would just make her hungrier and she could predict Yelena lecturing her about savory versus sweet.

“You looking for something to eat?” Natasha asked, following her.

“Yeah, I’m a little hungry and I don’t think a snack will do me much,” Kate commented.

“How about this? You eat some of Yelena’s mac and cheese to get vengeance for me for those little digs during the movie,” Natasha said with a slight smile. 

“But won’t she know it was me? You don’t even like mac and cheese,” Kate said.

“Don’t worry, I’ll handle Yelena. Do you want to be on my good side or not?” Natasha asked.

Kate sighed, knowing that this was her best chance to eat and also avoid Natasha’s punishment. 

“Good girl,” Natasha said, ruffling her hair slightly.

Kate quickly ate some, hoping that Yelena wouldn’t notice at all. However, Yelena was hungry after her walk and went straight to the mac and cheese.

“WHO ATE MY PRIZED POSSESSION?!?” Yelena shouted, quickly going to confront Kate and her sister.

Kate clearly stiffened up, but Natasha looked like she was used to this. 

“It was you Kate Bishop wasn’t it?! You’re a dirty little thief!” Yelena accused. 

“It wasn’t me!” Kate defended herself.

Yelena turned towards her sister, looking for an answer.

“It was indeed Kate,” Natasha said, now smirking.

Kate’s mouth dropped open in disbelief, feeling betrayed as the redhead outed her.

“That’s not true!” Kate insisted.

“Your reaction says otherwise. Besides, I know Natasha doesn’t like mac and cheese. Just Steve,” Yelena said with a cackle. Natasha narrowed her eyes at her sister, knowing that she was past her three strike limit. But her focus right now was to get revenge on Kate.

“I can’t believe you tricked me!” Kate cried.

“Hey, you didn’t vote against the movie and let Yelena make fun of me the entire time,” Natasha said, as she helped her sister pin the brunette. 

“No, please! Don’t tickle me!” Kate said.

“Tickle you? Well now that you suggest that, it’s a good idea for what you’ve done,” Yelena said, sitting on her waist, as Natasha held her arms up.

The blonde began to skitter her nails in her armpits, causing Kate to burst out laughing. 

“YELEHEHENA I HAHATE YOU!” Kate shouted, kicking her legs frantically. 

“And I hate the fact you ate my mac and cheese,” Yelena commented calmly.

“I DIDN’T EHEHEAT AHAHALL OF IHIHIT!” Kate laughed.

Yelena smirked, bringing her hands down to softly squeeze her sides. Kate bucked against her, thrashing around to try to get away.

“You’re not going anywhere little girl,” Natasha teased.

“PLEHEHEASE! STAHAHAP IHIHIHIT!” Kate squealed, as Yelena began to poke her ribs and tummy.

“Where are you most ticklish?” Yelena questioned.

“IHIHI DOHONT KNOHOW!” 

“Try her feet,” Yelena told her sister.

Natasha let her arms go and went down to her feet. Kate tried to use this opportunity to push Yelena off of her, but the blonde was too quick, pinning her hands to her chest. 

Natasha smirked before gliding her nails over Kate’s soft feet. Kate let out a squeal, scrunching up her toes in an attempt to protect them. 

“YOHOHOU SNAHAHAKE,” Kate shouted at Nat, screaming with laughter now as the redhead sped up her nails as a result of the insult.

“OHOHOKAY STAHAHAP PLEHEHEASE NOHOHO MOHOHORE!” 

“Just tell us your worst spot and we’ll stop,” Yelena said.

“FIHINE! MY STOMACH!” Kate shouted over her laughter. The two sisters shared a look before they decided to take turns blowing raspberries on the poor girl’s stomach. Kate tapped out shortly after, and the girls let her go.

“That’s what you get for eating my mac and cheese,” Yelena said triumphantly. 

“And this is what you get for all the teasing you’ve done all day about Steve and me,” Natasha said, grabbing her sister in a bear hug and tickling any open spot on her upper body. 

“HAHAHA NATAHAHASHA NOHOHO!” Yelena laughed, flailing wildly. 

“This will teach you both who’s in charge and has all the power,” Natasha said, reaching up to skitter her nails on the back of Yelena’s neck, making her scrunch up and beg for her sister to stop. 

Natasha let her sister go reluctantly, truly enjoying the ability to make her squeal and giggle with a light touch.

“You two are both troublemakers,” Natasha commented.

“Yeah but you set me up,” Kate complained.

“Hmm, that’s true. You might be slightly more well behaved than Yelena over here,” Natasha quipped.

They could both tell that Yelena wanted to retort so badly but was afraid of being tickled again.

“Cat’s got your tongue?” Natasha teased.

“There is no cat on my tongue,” Yelena said in disgust.

“It’s just a saying,” Kate said, giving Yelena the side eye. 

“Whatever Kate Bishop.”

“Alright you two, no more bickering,” Natasha said.

“Such a mom,” Yelena said with an eye roll.

Natasha raised an eyebrow at her, reaching out to tickle her again.

“No, stop! I’m sorry,” Yelena whined, quickly moving away from her sister.

“That’s what I thought,” Natasha said.