@morethanjustashield
♡: Waking up next to your muse after a night of drunk sex
Steve felt himself coming back to consciousness from a haze of sleep. At the immediate moment, he couldn’t remember how he got to bed, but at least he knew it was his bed.
Questions arose even more when he realized his arm was draped around someone, a woman by the feel. He opened his eyes to see red hair in front of his eyes. He realized he was spooning with Natasha in the nude and could only start guessing how they got there from whatever happened last night.
Natasha felt extremely dizzy when she woke up. Also she got one of the worst headaches ever, so she needed a few minutes to wake up completely. And once she did, she noticed something barm and breathing behind her.
She slowly reached down, to take a knife she always had on her, only to find out she’s naked. Even under the pillow was no weapon and that’s when she knew she’s fucked. Probably literally. But maybe she didn’t need anything to defent herself, ‘cause the guy behind her must be someone she knew and trusted or else they wouldn’t be in the same bed like this. Then she just looked over her shoulder to see that it’s Steve. “Hey.” She mumbled and lay her head back on the pillow as if it’s the most normal thing in the world to wake up like this with a friend/teammate.
