#ticklish!nat

You thanked Natasha for getting pizza as you guys headed home. You jumped out of the car, eager to get the sleepover started.

You set out two paper plates on the table and poured some lemonade for both of you. You guys sat down at the kitchen table and chatted while eating dinner.

“So what do you want to do first?” Natasha asked you.

“I want to do an arts and crafts project!” You cheered.

“Then arts and crafts it shall be!” Natasha declared.

After dinner, you guys threw your plates away and headed upstairs to your shared bedroom. 

Natasha pulled out the arts and crafts supplies, consisting of paint, paintbrushes, canvases, and materials to make friendship bracelets.

You took some of the painting supplies and began to paint a picture. You had been working on your art skills for a while, and you decided to attempt to paint a cabin in the mountains with a lake and beautiful nature nearby.

When you two were done painting, you showed each other what you created. Natasha had painted the Statue of Liberty, which turned out pretty decent. 

“Wow, Y/N, I had no idea you had gotten that good at painting. I remember when you used to just throw random colors on there, and now look at you. All grown up and an expert at painting,” Natasha said, tussling your hair as you beamed with pride.

Afterwards, you decided to make friendship bracelets for each other. You chose red thread and decorated it with various colors and spelled out her name.

You guys traded bracelets and then began to set up for the movie. You got the popcorn out and heated it up before pouring it into a large bowl to share. You also made sure to bring the candy over. 

After the movie, you guys changed into your pajamas and headed back to your room to play games and chat. 

After a while, the conversation had shifted into a deeper topic about fears. You thought your fears were silly, but you wanted to share them with the person you trusted the most. 

“I guess I’m sorta afraid of spiders,” you admitted, looking down into your lap.

“Spiders?” Natasha asked, as you nodded.

“It’s just weird because your average spider won’t do any harm, so I feel silly for being afraid of them.

“Y/N, it’s perfectly normal to be afraid of spiders or anything really. We all have our fears, even if we don’t fully understand them. I mean, part of me doesn’t quite understand it since I’m a black widow myself,” Natasha said, hoping to lighten the mood.

“I’m not afraid of you because you’re not an actual spider,” you said, playfully rolling your eyes.

“Wow rude! The disrespect to the original black widow,” Natasha gasped, reaching for a nearby pillow and whacking you with it.

“Pillow fight!” You declared, grabbing another pillow and fighting back. You two whacked each other and giggled endlessly, both not wanting to give in. Natasha lunged and reached to grab your pillow so she would have all the power. However, her hand missed the pillow and she ended up grabbing onto your side, causing you to squeal and jump away.

“Oh sorry Y/N! Are you okay?” Natasha asked, as you were still processing what just happened. 

“Oh, what yeah, I’m okay,” you said, looking away in embarrassment. 

Natasha gave you a weird look, knowing that something was off. Then she finally realized what had happened.

“Ohhhh, I see. Somebody’s ticklish huh?” Natasha said, now inching closer to you.

“No! I’m not!!” You cried, scooting away from her. 

Natasha knew you were bluffing, so she pounced on you and pinned your arms to your side, while tickling your stomach and ribs, making you cackle with laughter.

“NATAHAHAHASHA STAHAHAHAP,” you shouted, kicking your legs underneath her. 

“How come you never told me you were ticklish?” She asked, sneaking her hands into your armpits.

“BEHECAUSE YOU AHAHARE MEHEHEAN,” you squealed, clamping your arms as best as you could. 

“Excuse me?” Natasha said, leaning down to blow a raspberry on your tummy. Your laughter went silent as you shook your head. Your sister gave you a break, but kept your arms pinned.

“Can’t you let me go?” You whined.

“I certainly cannot since I finally found a way to calm you down after all that sugar,” Natasha teased, as she now reached down to shake into your ribs and tickle between the sensitive, vulnerable bones.

“YOHOU JEHEHERK,” you laughed, cursing yourself that you let her find out.

“Where else are you ticklish?” Natasha asked, giving your knees and thighs a squeeze, which gave her a few giggles. 

“Hmm, how about…your feet?” Natasha said, with a growing evil grin as she saw you panic.

“NO PLEASE! NOT MY FEHEEHET,” you squealed, as she began to scribble over your soft and sensitive feet.

“Why not? It’s such a great spot!” Natasha cooed, as you squirmed and thrashed around. 

After she felt you had enough, she helped you sit up.

“Y/N, I have a way to help you get over your fear of spiders,” Natasha said.

“How?” You asked.

She snuck her hand under your shirt to scratch lightly at your back, causing you to gasp and jerk away.

“HAHA NAHAHAT,” you laughed, as she held you still.

“Just imagine that my hand is a spider. See? Harmless, besides the fact that it’s ticklish,” Natasha said with a smirk.

“Now try and stay still,” Natasha said, wiggling her nails all over your back.

You scrunched your face up, trying not to laugh, but couldn’t help but squirm at the touch.

“You’re really that ticklish?” Natasha asked, now tickling your sides to make you collapse in laughter.

“YEHEHES NOHOHOW STAHAHAP,” you begged.

“Not until you’re over your fear of spiders~,” Natasha said, now singing the itsy bitsy spider as she walked her nails over your back.

You snorted as she reached the top of your back, right before your neck.

“Is your neck also ticklish?” Natasha asked, as you shook your head vigorously.

Natasha didn’t say anything, but instead wiggled her nails against the back of your neck. You curled up into a ball, swatting at her while laughing.

“Get over here you little troublemaker,” Natasha said, now squeezing the back of your neck, causing you to squeal and beg for mercy.

“Oh alright, you’ve had enough,” Natasha said, now releasing you from her grip.

“Thanks for helping me try to get over my fear of spiders,” you said, snuggling up against her.

“Are you still afraid of me?” Natasha asked with a smile.

“Well, now you made me have two fears. Spiders and the tickle monster,” you said, poking her ribs.

She swatted your hands away with a glare.

“Well, the tickle monster isn’t ticklish,” Natasha said, as you took that as a challenge.

You snuck your finger under her arm when she wasn’t looking, causing her to yelp and jerk her arm down.

“What the hell are you doing?” She asked, coming to kneel next to you.

“Oh, I’m sorting my clothes out.” You replied, you didn’t want to take up space in Yelena’s room so that you weren’t in the way.

“Why are they on the floor? You can put them in my drawers you know, share clothes if you wish, I think we are the same size.” Yelena told you gently.

Blushing, you nodded in response, briefly peering over at the bed where her baggy hoodie was, you decided you be bold and ask her something.

“Can I steal your hoodie then? It looks really cozy.” You asked with a shy smile, a little nervous about what her reaction would be.

“Go ahead, it is pretty comfortable and snuggly, so I can’t promise that you won’t have anyone clinging to you.” The blonde winked, mainly referring to herself, happy that it gave her an excuse to cuddle you.

You smiled shyly, beaming internally as you swiftly stripped to just your tank top and the comfortable shorts you were already wearing, before putting your clothes in the drawers and changing into the hoodie.

“You’re right, it’s really soft and comfy.” You commented, giggling when Yelena immediately engulfed you in a hug.

“I told you, and now you’re a cuddle magnet.” She said with a cheeky smile as you grinned and shrugged.

“I think I can live with that.” You replied before the two of you went back into the living room where Nat and Wanda were bickering.

“It’s not a turn-taking game! You need to get rid of your cards as fast as you can!” Wanda explained, before throwing in a playful insult. “Although since you’re old and slow you’re probably going to lose anyway.”

“Oh, you little-“ Nat gasped and pulled Wanda next to her before digging her fingers into her ribs.

The witch shrieked with giggles and shoved at Natasha’s arms whilst trying to lean away from her. “DOHOHOHON’T!”

“Hey, you deserve this!” Nat smirked and squeezed rapidly into Wanda’s sides, chuckling as Wanda shrieked with laughter, looking over towards you and Yelena. “WEHEHEHELL HEHEHEHELP THEHEHEN!”

You and Yelena looked at each other with raised eyebrows, there was no way you were comfortable tickling Nat just yet, so you let her sister take the lead and sneak up behind Nat, digging under her arms.

“Hehehey!” Nat yelped and slammed her arms against her sides, leaning in towards Yelena as you sat awkwardly next to Wanda, trying to offer a smile.

“I’m swapping with you now, you are my shield.” She told you and moved so you were now sitting next to Natasha, you didn’t quite know what to do, so you grabbed the Dobble cards.

“So you were explaining this to Natasha?” You asked Wanda. “It’s a good game, and I usually kick ass.” You added, grinning.

Wanda raised her eyebrows. “Oh yeah? Well once Yelena has finished wrecking her sister, we’ll see who the real expert is.” She told you, before noticing what you were wearing.

“Yelena’s hoodie, huh?” She asked casually, causing you to blush and shove your hands into the hoodie's pockets.

“I’m a cuddle magnet now apparently.” You replied, barely above a whisper, but smiling as Wanda then cuddled you.

“That’s a good point, but Yelena doesn’t share clothes with anyone, so you’re special.” The witch grinned, you knew that she knew that you liked Yelena. “It is very snuggly though.” She replied casually.

Eventually, Yelena had finished wrecking her sister. “So I heard something about Dobble and Natasha being too ancient to win?” The blonde asked, earning her a few side squeezes from her sister, making her yelp.

“I think she’ll kick butt, let’s face it, she’s very observant and quick to notice the small details.” You replied quietly, wanting to get into

Nat’s good books. The redhead grinned smugly and looked at Wanda.

“See! Someone gets it!” She smirked and wrapped an arm around you, briefly pulling you close. You did flinch a little, despite Nat helping you with your panic attack, you were still a little wary of her.

Natasha bit her lip when you flinched, she felt awful that you were slightly afraid of her, she looked between Wanda and Yelena again, knowing that they probably noticed it too.

Yelena immediately thought of an idea. “But you say anything about Natasha being old. So that must mean you also think she is a grandma.”

The Black Widow looked at you with raised eyebrows. “Is that true?”

Your eyes widened, as you began stuttering, feeling completely flustered. You were nervous about what to say or do, so you just braced yourself for her reaction.

Nat smiled and reached a hand towards your tummy, wiggling a single finger in to see how you’d react.

You flinched, trying to briefly process what was happening as you covered your mouth to hide your mouth, you shuffled into Wanda who just wrapped her arms around you.

“You didn’t answer me, Y/N.” Nat smiled fondly as she gently wiggled her fingers across your tummy, her smile widening as you let out a few giggles.

Still wanting to be in her good books, you quickly decided to be on her side. “You’re not ohohohold!” You told her quickly before pulling away.

“Traitor!” Wanda gasped out, digging into your hips, causing you to shriek with giggles and attempt to shove at her hands, not noticing Natasha’s face drop a little, wanting you to trust her the way you trusted Wanda.

Once the witch stopped tickling you, there was a brief and awkward silence, until Nat finally broke it.

“It’s not like you to share clothes, sestra.” Nat turned to Yelena with raised eyebrows, already figuring out that her sister liked you.

Yelena went quiet, quickly trying to figure out what to say in response, but she knew that Nat was onto something.

“Well, we didn’t get Y/N anything to lounge around in, it wouldn’t have been fair,” Yelena replied with a shrug, moving to playfully shove Wanda out of the way to sit next to you so she could wrap you in a hug. “I mean, now she’s super cuddly and soft!”

“She certainly looks it…” Nat replied, wanting to hug you but hesitant to invade your personal space, but Yelena pressed on.

“Well, what are you waiting for?” She exclaimed, discreetly holding your hand to let you know it was okay as Natasha briefly sat closer to you to wrap an arm around you to pull you close, as she did before.

After Yelena gave your hand a gentle squeeze which made your heart flutter, you wrapped your arm around Nat and the two of you embraced, it was a little awkward, but it strengthened your bond.

“There we go! Now everyone is best friends.” Yelena announced. “So who’s ready for Dobble?”

You grinned, squeezing her hand before playfully shoving at her to set the card game up.

Natasha bit her lip and exchanged a look with Wanda, "Well, while you two were recovering we had a bit of a situation," she began.

Wanda looked back and explained what happened, quickly pausing when she noticed that Yelena’s face went pale, her thoughts suddenly flashing back to the moment her and Natasha went through the same thing. She shook her head, taking a few steps back as she shook.

Kate gently tried to put a hand on Yelena's shoulder as Nat rushed to her side, taking her into her arms, "Moya sestra, eto bol'she ne povtoritsya,"(My sister, this won’t happen again.) she assured her in their native tongue.

Yelena remained tense, shrugging in response as she tried to calm herself down, trying to think of anything but that dreadful day.

The red-haired widow ran her fingers through Yelena's hair and scratched down her neck, as Kate looked to Wanda for help, pleading her to read Yelena's mind or something.

Wanda bit her lip, briefly reading into Yelena’s mind and wincing at what the poor woman was remembering, she tried to make her think happy thoughts, but to no avail. She simply shook her head at Kate as Yelena stepped away to sit on the sofa.

Natasha then remembered how sometimes she'd be able to soothe Yelena out of these states, so she went over and started massaging her shoulders and using gentle touch on her arms and neck and face and behind her ears.

Yelena couldn’t help but flinch when Natasha touched her ears, sighing as she leaned to touch foreheads with her. “Never again…” she murmured.

The older Widow then got an idea, pressing into the blonde's forehead, she gently tickled her ears and behind them.

Kate beamed and then come over to hug Yelena, dragging Wanda with her, who bit her lip, hesitant to join as it seemed to have reminded Yelena of her past. She shook her head and squeezed Kate’s sides to get her to step back.

The archer squealed, "Hehehey," she said as she fell into the witch's arms, making Wanda roll her eyes and shove her away playfully.

Hailee pouted and clung back onto Wanda cheekily.

Natasha lightly tickled in and onto the sides of Yelena's neck, "Sweet sestra, I'm here." Yelena flinched a little, sighing quietly. “Don’t leave… please.” She begged quietly.

Nat simply pulled her into a tight hug, whispering, "What shall I do to prove I'm staying, hmm?" She said, nuzzling her neck as she rubbed her sister's back, smirking as Yelena shrugged a little, blushing a little as she went to pull away.

"Oh no you don't, you're begging me not to leave and yet you're pulling away from me?" The redhead smirked and tickled into her sides, squeezing them gently, causing Yelena to flinch and bite back a smile. “Hey, this doesn’t count!”

"What doesn't count?" Natasha grinned, "Ohhhh Kaaaate, Wandaaaa, come heeeere," she sang as she gently tickled her tummy.

Wanda looked at Kate and raised her eyebrows. “You wanna?” She asked before looking back over at Yelena, who was trying not to giggle. “This!”

The brunette smiled at the witch, "Yes please!" She said and pounced on Yelena's ankles, making the blonde gasp and pull at her ankles. “Kate Bishop get your fat arse off me!”

"No," Kate smirked and started tickling herfeet as Natasha then said, "Wanda darling, would you mind pinning Yelena's arms up for me?" She smirked and wiggled her fingers at her ribs.

Wanda nodded and used her magic to pin her arms up, choosing to stay out of it other than that as Yelena whined and tried not to crack with giggles.

Kate whined, "Oh c'mon Wanda!! It'll be fun!"

Nat smiled at her sister and then looked at Wanda, "Come on, you can join, besides she's got sensitive thighs and I can only get a few spots at a time," she said as she then skittered into Yelena's armpits with Kate tickling under her toes.

Wanda bit her lip, nodding as she started awkwardly squeezing up and down her thighs, making Yelena yelp and kick, giggling helplessly as she squirmed around.

Her older sister chuckled, "Awww there's that smiiiile," she said before pulling Yelena's top up, "Uh oh, you've got threeee tickle monsters and nooo raspberries???" She changed that by quickly raspberrying her tummy, "We can't have that!"

Kate giggled, "Thiiiis little piggy went to the market…" she started playing with Yelena's toes.

“You’re all assholes!” Yelena whined and squirmed, breaking into laughter as she thrashed around.

Natasha grinned, "Well that's not very nice!!" She said and evilly nibbled into her ribs, something that used to put Yelena into happy bliss and playful submission to accept her ticklish fate when they were children.

Kate laughed and scritched her arches for that comment, sneaking a poke into Wanda's side and pointing at the middle of Yelena's thighs.

Wanda flinched, watching Yelena closely, not wanting to tire her out as the blonde screeched with laughter and kicked out. “FUHUHUHUCK YOHOHOHOU!”

Natasha chuckled and eased up, lightly tickling her tummy now to let her breath. And Kate decided to be nice and rub her feet.

Yelena flinched, leaning away as she curled up a little. “So… mean…” she murmured as Wanda watched, convinced she was a little too overwhelmed.

"Do you want snuggles, sestra?" Nat asked as she gently cupped her face, going soft in her eyes and butterfly kissing her nose as she rested her forehead on the blonde's.

The archer continued rubbing Yelena's feet, trying to soothe her as she leaned back against Wanda's back.

“Shall we just play games or something?” Yelena murmured quietly in suggestion.

Kate piped up excitedly, "SPOT IT!" she yelled loudly, then covering her mouth.

Her redheaded sister smiled fondly, "I haven't kicked your ass at any in a while, what's your poison, sweet girl?" She asked Yelena, who shrugged.

“Whatever floats your boat.” She replied. “I’m ok with Spot It.”

Kate smiled happily while Natasha went and grabbed the game, "You've got it," she said, the four of them sitting in a circle as Yelena already began to zone out a little.

The redhead reached over and squeezed Yelena's hand, making her eyes widen and blink a few times. “Huh, what?”

"Are you ready to play sweet girl?" Natasha asked softly as Yelena nodded slowly. “Uh yeah, I guess so…”

Kate immediately snatched the cards and starting dividing them up, "Alright, imma kick your asses," she said excitedly.

Wanda sat up, preparing herself for the playful battle as Yelena’s head was already in another world.

Nat squeezed Yelena's knee gently, "Are you sure you wanna play?" She asked her zoned out sister, who flinched and blinked, nodding slowly.

The redhead put her arm around Yelena so they could cuddle and play as Kate waited for them to start the round, cards in hand at the ready.

The round had started and everyone but Yelena got off to a pretty good start. The blonde sat there and watched as the cards changed every few seconds.

Kate smirked and called out the next one, "CAT! HA! I'm down to my last two cards!"

Nat chuckled, she was down to her last five or so. Wanda was doing pretty well too, managing to throw down the rest of her cards in a seven card streak.

Yelena was clearly frustrated and threw her cards down, her mind swamped as she chose to just go to her room.

Natasha hugged Wanda and Kate, before going to check on Yelena. "Sestra?" She asked, knocking on her door.

The blonde flinched, biting her lip as she curled up, shaking a little. “What?”

The redhead came into the room and sat down on the bed with her, "I'm just checking on you, little one," she said gently. Yelena just looked up at her. “So many memories I would rather forget…”

"Do you want me to help you forget?" Nat asked as she ran her fingers through her sister's blonde locks. Yelena nodded in response, trying to let herself relax into the feeling.

The redhead pulled her sister into her lap as if they were kids again, and began massaging Yelena's shoulders and neck, adding light tickles occasionally.

Yelena sighed, leaning into the feeling with a sigh as she played with her fingers. Suddenly the Widow smirked and gently dug into her sister's ribs, "Ahhhhhh COOCHIESCOOCHIECOOCHIE COO!"

The blonde shrieked in surprise and arched away from her sisters hands. “Hey what the-“

"Uh oh here cooooomes the tickle monster!" Natasha sang playfully, hoping to bring back good memories for Yelena as she tackled her and drilled gently into her ribs.

Yelena blushed a little, shaking her head before breaking into giggly laughter. “Nohohohot that!”

"I've goooot you! Oh noooo the tickle monster's got you! What're you gonna doo?" Natasha smirked and nuzzled into her belly, nibbling gently where she could, which used to make young Yelena nearly pee herself.

“NAHAHAHAHAT!” Yelena cackled out as she gently shoved at Natasha’s head, shrieking with laughter as she tried to roll onto her belly to defend herself.

"Ohhhh noooo," the redheaded Widow smirked and tugged Yelena's top up to raspberry her belly, "Whatever will you do little one?"

The blonde just shook her head and kept cackling with laughter, rolling onto her belly now. “THAT!”

"Oh no, seems I've lost," her older sister grinned and sat on her back, bouncing her fingers on her thighs, "Or have I?" She asked as Yelena yelped and kicked out, breaking into giggles.

Just then, Wanda and Kate came to check on Yelena, Wanda rolling her eyes at the sight. “Of course…”

Kate bit her lip, "Maybe we should help?" She offered as Wanda nodded. “Yeah, how?”

"Hmmm, I don't know, should we help get Yelena or help get Nat?" She asked thoughtfully.

“Nat, definitely.” Wanda replied quickly with a nod.

Meanwhile Natasha had moved down to Yelena's feet, sitting on her ankles and skittering under her toes, making Yelena squeak and scrunch her toes up, bursting into giggles as she squirmed around.

Kate nodded, sneaking up and tackling Nat, "Okay Wanda, help!"

The witch nodded and pounced on Natasha, scribbling quickly into her ribs and sides. “Surprise!” She cheered.

"Hahahaha Hehehehey NOHOHOHO! Lehehehena hehehelp!" She cried to the blonde, who just shook her head and chose to watch.

Wanda smirked and shook into her belly. “Yeah Yelena, come help!” She tried.

Kate bit her lip, worrying Yelena felt left out, so she reached over and gently poked her side.

“Lehehehena!" The Widow said again.

Yelena flinched, choosing to just watch as she let out a sigh. She couldn’t help it, the memories were once again beginning to come back and swamp her.

Kate nodded toward Yelena, thinking to Wanda, "Maybe we need to switch tactics?" She offered as Wanda looked over.

“Worth a shot…” she replied silently.

Kate then gently pounced on Yelena, "I've got youuuu," she sang as the blonde yelped and squirmed. “Hey what?!”

Natasha looked at Wanda, "Help me up?" She asked the witch, who nodded and offered her hand up.

Kate smiled and tickled her tummy rapidly, causing Yelena to giggle hysterically and shove at her shoulders. “Quit ihihihit!”

Nat smiled, "Alright, what spot do you want?' she asked the other redhead, who simply shrugged and watched the two of them play around.

Kate grinned and kept spidering in, shaking her ribs next. “Kahahahte Bihihihishop!” Yelena cackled and squirmed around.

Natasha smile, "C'mon Wands, unless you want me to get you," she grinned and wiggled her fingers at her. Wanda blushed and shrugged, just watching Kate wreck Yelena for a change.

The archer smirked and nuzzled her tummy as her hands gently dug between the bones, making Yelena shriek with laughter and thrash around. “NAHAHAHAH!”

"Awwww who's the ticklish Widow?? You are!" Kate sang fondly, her fingers tickling and searching for death spots as she found a sliver of exposed tummy to blow a raspberry on Yelena's ticklish skin.

“Shut up, I'm not a kIHIHIHID!” Yelena cackled and shoved at her, kicking and thrashing around.

"Meh, you're only a little older the me," the archer grinned and blew another raspberry, making the blonde shriek and shove her shirt down.

"Aww how cute!" She grinned and wiggled her fingers at Yelena, making the blonde roll her eyes and shove Kate away.

Natasha hugged Wanda, playing with her hair. The witch just sighed, zoning out a little as she thought about her past too.

The redheaded Widow spidered up Wanda's back lightly, trying to soothe her as the witch sighed again, but flinched at Natasha’s comforting touch. Nat smirked, "Ohh is someone ticklish?"

“You know I am…” Wanda told her and rolled her eyes, jumping as there was a knock on the door, she smiled a little and went to answer it, knowing exactly who it was.

A couple of minutes later, Wanda returned with four Switch boxes, knowing this was the perfect way to distract everyone from zoning out from their thoughts.

“Mario Kart anyone?”

You were grown up now, you've got your own job and currently renting an apartment, but admittedly, you were struggling, financially and emotionally. You were grateful for what you had, but all in all, you were lonely, sick of the same routine which drained you, so the fact that someone wanted to meet you, especially a family member, could be just the boost you needed to help you get more motivated for life.

The two of you texted for a bit before agreeing on a time and a place to meet up, you were pleasantly surprised to find out that the two of you only lived half an hour away from each other.

Presently, you were pacing up and down your small apartment, your anxiety racing as you tried to calm yourself down. You knew that your sister was on her way to you, all you knew was that her name was Natasha and that you got separated from her when you were only a few months old. It seemed like your first few months of life were incredibly traumatic, but the two of you agreed to not discuss that today and focus on building that relationship you always craved.

After what felt like forever, you finally heard a knock at the door.

You took in a deep breath, heading towards the front door, shakily opening it, you looked up to see a face that the whole world knew. You blinked a few times, innocently confused about what was currently going on.

“Y/N?” The all-too-familiar person said, obviously you knew who the Black Widow was, who wouldn't? But the fact that she called you by name and just appeared at your apartment was crazy for you.

“Uh… hi?” You replied in pure disbelief, you were afraid to jump to conclusions right now, there was no way that Natasha Romanoff was your sister.

“It’s nice to finally meet you… sis.” Natasha greeted gently, not pushing interaction at the moment. “May I come in?”

You nodded, eyes widening when she called you ‘sis’, you stepped out of the way so she could come in, closing the door afterwards. “Are you- what is going on? Is this actually happening?” You stuttered, trying to quickly process what was happening, but being grounded when you felt a pair of hands on your shoulders.

“Yes Y/N, it is, I’m your sister, it’s so good to finally meet you,” Nat said with a gentle smile, pulling you into a hug which you melted into. “There we go…” you heard her whisper as she rocked you from side to side.

The two of you remained in that position for a while, before she pulled away and smiled. “So, what do you wanna do?”

“Well… I got the Wii set up for some Mario Kart if you want, I can teach you how to play if you don’t know how or I have snacks and Netflix if you just want to talk and I don’t know-“

“Hey.” Nat chuckled and gave your side a quick poke. “You really don’t think I know how to play Mario Kart? Hawkeye’s kids make me play it with them all the time.” She said and got herself comfortable on the couch.

You smiled a little, flinching at the poke as you nodded, sitting yourself down next to her after setting everything up and passing her a remote.

“Right, sorry…” you replied awkwardly, grabbing the other remote and starting the races. After that, the two of you got on incredibly well, chatting casually and getting to the point of teasing each other. You were surprised about how quickly your bond was forming, and it made you so happy to finally feel less alone.

Your confidence grew and you playfully sassed Nat regularly throughout the rounds, making her smirk, quickly thinking of an idea.

“Hey, you know what else I’d do with Clint’s kids when they got cheeky?” She asked, putting a hand on your knee with a grin on her face.

Your eyes widened as the race ended, not knowing how this was going to go, so you shook your head innocently.

“This,” she grinned and squeezed into the spot above your knee, causing you to flinch and squeal in surprise, covering your mouth as you bit back giggles.

“Oh come on, Y/N, we both know that you’re sensitive.” She grinned and wrapped her arm around you, squeezing into your side to make you fall into her.

You gasped, shaking your head stubbornly as you already began wiggling around, still trying to process what was going on. First, you discovered that the actual Black Widow was your sister, and now she’s being super affectionate and playful with you. “I’m not!” You then tried to squeak out.

Nat rolled her eyes, trapping you in a hug and wiggling her fingers into your ribs, smirking as she peered around to see you burst into hysterical giggles. “Are toooo!” She teased in your ear before scribbling under your arms too, causing you to break into giggly laughter.

“Well, this is one way to bond with my sister!” The Black Widow grinned teasingly watching you squirm in her arms, both of you knowing that you didn’t hate the feeling at all, even though Natasha saying the word ‘sister’ around you never failed to surprise you.

“Nohohoho fahahahair!” You whined; blushing and giggling whilst gently pushing at her arms, even though you couldn't get away from the spy’s grip.

“Oh, but this is very fair.” Nat grinned and blew a raspberry on your neck. After wrecking Yelena and Wanda so many times, she knew what to do to get people giggling. Her fingers moved down to your belly and wiggled mercilessly, grinning as you squeaked with high-pitched laughter.

“Uh oh, this is a sensitive tummy.” Nat told you as if you weren’t laughing from her playful attack, blowing “ another raspberry into your neck to add to the torture.

“Okahahahahay quhuhuhuit!” You squeaked out, shoving at her hands since you were running out of breath. Natasha let you go, wrapping you in a hug. “That was adorable.” She smiled fondly and gave you another squeeze.

You regained your breath for a little bit, then turned to her with a grin. “Not as adorable as this is going to be!” You smirked, reaching forward and suddenly scribbling into her tummy, attempting to find out if she was sensitive.

The Black Widow flinched, her hands flying over her mouth to hold back any reactions that threatened to come out of her mouth. You raised your eyebrows. “Come on, we’re sisters, you can let go.” You tell her gently, poking around her ribs, sides and tummy to see if you could get any sort of reaction from her.

The second you poked near her armpit though, her eyes widened with a small smile appearing on her face. “Y/N, don’t you dare…” she murmured, although her tone and smile made you think that she was only joking.

“Hm… let me think about that… no.” You said and managed to wiggle your pointer fingers under each arm, smiling as Nat let out a tiny giggle, shaking her head but not quite stopping you.

“Oh, this is precious.” You tease, wiggling teasingly and watching as a few giggles slipped out of her. “Y/N!” She whined out, her face scrunched up as she gently tapped at your hands.

“Naaaat!” You teased back, continuing the underarm torture as the red-headed woman leaned away from you whilst more and more giggles slipped out of her mouth, choosing to let herself go a little since she wanted to appear more playful to you.

“Does this work for you too?” You asked, nuzzling your face to her neck and blowing a raspberry there, causing her to squeal and lean her head away, giggles coming out easier now since your fingers continued to torture under her arms.

“Quhuhuhuit ihihihit!” She whined, and you chuckled and did what you were asked, leaning into her with a cheekily smile as she rolled her eyes and wrapped you in a tight hug.

“Count yourself lucky, Y/N, I rarely let people see that side of me.” She told you with a smile, enjoying the physical comfort you were both giving each other.

“Can I… ask you something though?” You asked, looking up at her as she fluttered her fingers under your chin fondly. “Of course.”

“Why didn’t you tell me that you were the Black Widow?”

“Oh… I guess I was scared that you would be too nervous to meet up with me.” She admitted quietly, but you rolled your eyes and shoved at her.

“More like you were scared that I was going to kick your ass at Mario Kart.” You teased but squealed as you heard your sister gasp and tackle you to the couch again, beginning to playfully wreck you.

And that’s how the evening continued, full of games and laughter. You no longer saw Natasha as the Black Widow, but as your long-lost sister.

"I wasn’t doing anything!" She said innocently as she tucked the whipped cream behind her back, biting her lip as she had not expected her sister's mood. So instead she started spraying it in her own mouth openly, "I just wanted to see if you wanted a snack!"

“I’m good.” Natasha replied simply, raising her eyebrows as she watched Yelena, before turning her attention to the book.

Yelena tested the waters and held the whipped cream near Natasha's face, "When we were but children you loved when we'd spray whipped cream from the can."

Natasha glared at her sister, moving the book in front of her face. “We are no longer children, Yelena, so don’t do it.” She warned.

Yelena smirked playfully and sprayed just a little on her nose, "Oh for elderly times sake!"

“I told you I’m not in the mood!” Nat snapped and wiped the cream off her nose. “You can be so childish sometimes it’s unreal, grow up.” She told her angrily before getting up and storming off to her room.

The guilt sunk in the second she collapsed on her bed, she knew Yelena had to miss out on her childhood due to what happened when she was six, so that was always a sensitive subject for her.

She decided to remain in her room, thinking Yelena would be too angry or upset to talk to her right now. She curled up a little more and mentally beat herself up in silence.

Yelena sat in shock for a few minutes, a tear rolling down her cheek, but she knew something must be bothering Natasha for her to behave like this and so she took Fanny for a walk to clear her head. After about an hour, she went back to Natasha's room, "Natashka?" She asked softly with a knock on the door.

The red headed woman was half asleep, she had clearly been crying from how awful she felt after talking to Yelena that way. She curled up a little more when she heard a knock on the door and a familiar voice, but she didn’t say anything in response.

Yelena came to comfort her, coming up behind and spooning her older sister, "Natashka what is wrong?"

Natasha was stubborn, she shrugged in response and tensed up slightly, shaking her head as she purposely squirmed to brush Yelena off.

"Oh no, you're not getting rid of me this time," she said and immediately reached under her sister's arms and dug into her armpits, causing Nat to yelp and slam her arms down, rolling away from her sister as she held back her giggles.

"Oh c'mon Natashka, you know you wanna laugh," the blonde smirked and grabbed her thighs, squeezing and spideringly in quickly.

“Nonono Yelena leave me alone!” She yelped out, kicking and biting her lip as she rolled to the other side of the bed, remaining stubborn.

"No," Yelena smirked and followed her, squeezing her sides and shaking into her ribs, "Ticktickticktickle!"

Nat whined and curled up again, trying to push her sister away as she shook her head. “Get off meeeee!” She told her sister with a pout.

"No," she smirked and straddled her, scribbling into her tummy and sides rapidly. Eventually, Natasha cracked, and broke into giggles as she covered her upper body.

"Aww there we goo! Coochiescoochiecoochie coo sissy! Payback tiiiickle!" Lena smirked and pulled Nat's top up and raspberried her tummy, making the Black Widow screech with laughter as she immediately shoved her shirt back down.

“NOHOHO RAHAHASPBERRIES!” She cackled out, gently shoving the blonde away. Yelena laughed and then nibbled her ribs through her shirt, "Okay then! NOMNOMNOM!"

“YOHOHOU AHAHASSHOLE!” Natasha screeched out as she kept pushing at Yelena, silently hoping that her sister forgot her worst spot - her inner thighs.

Yelena smirked and spidered up and down Nat's inner thighs, "Ohoho did you think I'd forget?" She teased as she nibbled her ribs too, "Nomnomnomnom!"

“AHAHA NOHOHOOOO!” Nat cackled and was quick to roll onto her belly, squeezing her legs together. “You’re so mean!”

Yelena smiled, sitting on her sister's back and rubbing her shoulders, "Depends on my mood." She told her sister as she relaxed into the feeling, sighing as she remembered what happened earlier.

“Why aren’t you mad at me?” She asked her sister straight out.

"I was sad, but I know you do not get like this unless something is eating your mind." She said gently as she worked her way down her shoulders and back.

The older sister sighed, feeling awful for making Yelena sad, she remained quiet in response as she relaxed into the feeling, not used to talking about what had been happening.

"Natashka, it is okay. We are both sad sometimes. You shared your sad by me feeling sad, I just hope you can share with me the words to help me understand why you are sad, poser." She said gently and teased her, tickling her sides lightly.

“Buhuhut that’s whahahat older sisters dohohoho!” Natasha replied, giggling a little as she tried to grab Yelena’s hands to hold them away from her sides.

"And younger sister's! Don't rule me out sestra!" She smirked and wiggled her fingers at the redhead, making Nat roll her eyes and hold her sisters hands away.

“Oh yeah, I’m ruling you out of this, I’m meant to be here for you and to be your role model, you don’t need to see me weak.” Natasha murmured quietly.

"You're not weak," she insisted, pleading with her sister, "You're human," she whispered quietly.

Natasha chuckled. “Barely human.” She replied, bringing her arms up to rest her head on them since she couldn’t move anyway.

Yelena smirked and scribbled immediately into her armpits, "Ticktickticktickle!" She teased as Nat yelped and burst into giggly laughter, she immediately slammed her arms down.

“NOHOHOHO LEHEHEHENA!” The blonde smirked, "Awww c'mon, it's just a little tickling! Ticklingticklingtickling!" She sang playfully as she skittered in.

“AHAHAHAND IT SUHUHUHUCKS!” Nat protested, trying to get Yelena’s fingers to stop wriggling by squeezing her arms against her sides.

"Ah ah ah, now they're trapped in there!" She smirked and shook in instead, causing Natasha to laugh helplessly and lift her arms to shove her sisters hands away.

Yelena smirked and shook into Nat's ribs, "Ticktickticktickle!" She teased, causing Natasha to cackle and slam her arms against her sides.

“MEHEHEHEAN!” She screeched out, blushing as she thrashed and attempted to throw Yelena off.

Yelena rode out the wave, and then squeezed into her sister's sensitive thighs again, causing Natasha to yelp and kick her legs out, shaking her head helplessly as she squirmed from side to side.

Yelena finally let up, "Have you learned your lesson?" She asked, as the red head nodded in response, curling up and taking deep breaths with a bashful smile.

"You can never lose me," she said and hugged Nat closely, making her nod and hug her back.

“I’m sorry again.. how can I make it up to you?” She asked her sister, biting her lip. "Hey, you're forgiven," she said softly, "Tell me what was eating you or if you need a distraction?"

Natasha just shook her head. “It’s a dumb thing. Tony snapped at me and called me a useless idiot because I didn’t file paperwork correctly. Even Steve made me feel like a dumbass.” She explained quietly.

"Oh Natashka," Yelena said softly and hugged her, rocking her older sister, "I'm so sorry. They deserve to be blower punched."

Natasha chuckled a little and shook her head. “Nah, they’re just having a grumpy day, it’s fine.” She replied, hugging her back.

"That doesn't mean they should take it out on you. They owe you an apology! I'll make them give you one!" She protested and kissed the top of Nat's head.

“No please… I don’t want anything to kick off.” She murmured quietly, shaking her head.

Yelena nodded softly in understanding, "Okay then I'll make the Tony and Steve in my head cry so I feel better." She said, trying to be humorous.

“Uhh… have fun with that.” Nat replied, rolling onto her side and stretching with a sigh. Yelena smirked, "I have a better idea," and scribbled into Natasha's armpit again, making her yelp and slam her arm down.

“Okahahahay! We can do something else!” She replied and shoved at Yelena gently.

"I think we need a girly night," Yelena beamed, "Two sisters enjoying the night together!" She offered, waiting for Nat to reply with the activity she wanted since she'd had the hard day.

“That’s very unlike you to be eager to do something girly.” She chuckled, but Yelena just grinned and shrugged.

“Well I’m going to make it the most girly night possible, nails, gossip and pillow fights!” Natasha teased with a cheeky smile as she sat up, eagerly going to get snacks.

“She scares me, Clint! And arrows solve everything!” Kate whined as Clint gently dragged her to the gym. Clint just rolled his eyes and chuckled at his best friend.

“Good luck with her, Nat. She’s a handful.” Clint told her before giving Kate a gentle shove towards the Black Widow before heading back up to have a break from her.

Natasha smiled gently at Kate, "Hi Baby Hawk," she grinned playfully. Kate just looked at her, giving a nervous smile as she walked over to her. Nat smiled, "Don't be shy, I won't knock you out on the first spar session," she winked.

Kate nodded, feeling weirdly quiet as she stood there awkwardly, waiting to see what Natasha was going to say or do.

The Black Widow held up a punching mitt for Kate to practice, "Go ahead, throw a punch." She told Kate, the archer nodded and tried to throw a punch.

“What should I get Clint for Christmas? You’ve known him longer than I have…” Kate asked to try and make conversation.

Nat raised an eyebrow, "He loves his trick arrows, I heard you're getting the hang of those," she chuckled, holding the mit up for Kate to punch, "Alright, now swing,"

Kate nodded, but didn’t hear what Nat said. “Do you like Christmas? I love it, it’s so magical.” She said casually.

The Black Widow quirked her brow, a slight upturn in the corner of her lip. She found Kate endearing, but could see why Clint was concerned about the girl's focus. "I enjoy the Christmases Clint has let me crash with his family," her tone implied the beginning of annoyance, "Now take a punch before Christmas hits."

“Maybe I can join in with you guys one day, hey I haven’t been on one of these since school!” Kate commented, weakly punching the mitt before going to the high bars and reaching to grab it, trying to do pull ups on it.

Natasha has had enough of Kate's antics, "Bishop, we're going to try something else," she smirked and walked over and spidered into Kate's armpits.

“Hey!” Kate yelped and dropped down to the floor, turning around to face Nat. “What the?!”

The Black Widow smirked, "Well, you clearly need a more….playful means of sparring to get your attention with your mind racing like that." She said as she wiggled her fingers briefly before pouncing on Kate and straddling her as she shook into her ribs.

Kate squealed, biting her lip to try and bite back her giggles. “Nononono this isn’t necessary!”

The ex-spy rolled her eyes, "That tells me it is, and that you're probably extremely ticklish," the redhead smirked as she bounced all over her tummy.

“Quit ihihihit!” Kate whined, giggling adorably as she pushed at her hands, sucking her stomach in.

Nat smirked, "Oh but I can't you see, it's part of your training!" She grinned and kept probing for death spots as she then tried to grab Kate's thighs, "Hmmm I know this is sometimes a bad spot for Clint's kiddos,"

“How?!” Kate asked, managing to hold back her giggles as she covered her thighs and arched her back with a squeal.

“Because it's perfect sparring practice and now you're not distracted by all your pressing questions!" Natasha responded enthusiastically and then gripped Kate's rib cage again as she kneaded in.

Kate shook her head, breaking into giggles once again as she kicked and squirmed around, trying to shove Natasha off. “This is mehehehehean!”

"C'mon Bishop, it's a sparring match, bring it," she smirked and squeezed her hips. Kate blushed, her giggles dying down as she wasn’t too sensitive there. She hesitantly reached forward and scribbled under Nat's arms.

Natasha squeaked and giggled, blocking her effectively by pinning the archer's arms under her strong thighs, "Gohohd counter, now how are you going to get out this?" She smirked and scribbled into Kate's armpits.

“AH!” Kate yelped and kicked out, refusing to laugh as she pulled at her arms and even tried to gently dig into the Black Widow’s thighs. “This is so mean!”

The Widow squeaked at the thigh tickles and moved just slightly, "Nohow you're sparring!" She smiled at the young Avenger. Kate just blushed, trying her best to squeeze at Natasha’s thighs in an attempt to get her off.

Natasha giggled but managed to stay on, now trying to shake into Kate’s ribs, “C’mohohon you’ve got mohohore fihihire thahahn that!”

Kate shook her head, bursting into giggles as she arched her back and stopped trying to attack. “Nohohoho ribs!”

“Oh is this a bad spoooot for youuuu?” She smirked and kneaded in, causing Kate to shriek with laughter and nod, smacking Natasha’s back with her knees.

The spy grunted a little and lost her balance, doing a back roll off Kate, “Nice move Bishop,” Kate paused for a second, surprised at herself.

“You really lost balance from that?” She asked, not even trying to tease her. The Widow flushed a little, “Noooo,” She smirked and wiggled her fingers at Kate, “You’re the tickle bug,” she grinned as her confidence returned .

Kate whined a little, shoving at Natasha as she folded her arms, refusing to look at her fingers. “I’m not!” The Widow smirked and shoved back at her playfully, “Then bring it, Bishop,”

The archer stood up, not quite what to do, so she awkwardly pushed at Nat, feeling a little silly. The Russian chuckled and lightly tapped Kate’s shoulder with a fist, “Alright your turn tickle-toes,” Nat teased.

“Hey… don’t call me that….” Kate murmured out, once again poking at Nat's shoulder.

“Tickle-toes?” She smirked fondly and swung but this time squeezed Kate’s ribs again, making Kate flinch and squeal, biting back a smile as she took a few steps back.

The Black Widow grinned, doing a graceful flip over Kate before trapping her in a tickle hug, "Never back down from a fight unless it's to fake out your opponent," she grinned and scribbled into her ribs.

“Nahahahah!” Kate burst into giggles once again, trying to pull away as she squealed.

The Black Widow decided to have some fun with her, "Awww it's Katie too ticklish?" She cooed and raspberried her neck as she bounced into her tummy.

“Not at all!” She whined, squealing as she leaned away and tried to push Nat away, biting back a smile.

"Oh is little Katie coo enjoying this?" The redhead teased fondly as she shook her lower ribs, making Kate blush and shake her head, managing to break away from the hug to back away from her.

The ex-spy rolled her eyes with a playful smirk, "Are you gonna keep me on offense Katie?" She teased and threw some air punches before wiggling her fingers as she pounced and spidered into her belly.

Kate managed to dodge Nat as she pounced, smiling a little as she covered her belly and ran towards the yoga ball she spotted, playfully throwing it at her.

The redhead smiled, "Nice counter!" She said as she kicked the ball away with ease and came at Kate again. "Now work on your offense," Nat said in her fighting stance. Kate smirked to herself, going to pounce towards Nat, before poking her nose.

“Boop!” She grinned cheekily before going to sit on the ball. Natasha's face dropped as she rolled her eyes fondly before flipping over Kate again and sitting on the back of the ball as she dug into her sides.

Kate shrieked and stood up off the ball. “Nat!” She whined a little and playfully snatched the ball out from under her.

The Russian chuckled and did a backroll before rising easily to her feet, placing her fists up, "C'mon Kate," she told the archer, who pouted.

“Let’s face it, I’ll never be able to beat you.” She told Nat, sitting on the floor and rolling the ball between her hands.

The Black Widow softened, and sat down next to her, "The goal isn't to beat me, it's to beat your best," she said as she rubbed her back. "From your reputation I thought you'd like a challenge, but I want to do what works for you."

“Yeah well, the exception is when I’m with the fricking Black Widow whose presence makes me feel pathetic.” She chuckled a little.

"You can call me Nat, you know." She said softly as she pulled Kate into a hug and rubbed her back, "You are most certainly not pathetic. This is between you and me, but one day you'll outshoot even Clint," she said genuinely.

Kate raised her eyebrows, clearly not believing her. “Yeah right, as if I can ever be better than him.”

"He wouldn't have trained you if he thought you couldn't," Natasha reaffirmed and squeezed Kate's side as she hugged her tighter.

The archer flinched, shrugging. “He probably took me under his wing to shut me up. I know how annoying I can be.” She admitted, unsure why she suddenly felt so open with Nat, but going along with it anyway.

"He can be pretty annoying himself," she chuckled, "But like him, you're passionate with a good heart. That's what he sees in you. And they say only those with true hearts can shoot straight." The redhead said to comfort Kate as she ran her fingers through the archer's black locks.

Kate shrugged again, shaking her head with a sigh as she went to stand up. “Sorry, you don’t need to hear me moaning… let’s just get back to work.”

Natasha pulled Kate down into a tackle, but playfully pinned her to the floor, "No I think you need some fun." She told Kate, who gasped and started squirming around.

“Nonono… this isn’t necessary…” she murmured, pulling at her arms.

Nat softened yet again, "If you really aren't having any fun, I won't tickle you," she smiled above the archer, waiting for her objection . Unsurprisingly, she never got one, Kate just bit her lip and looked away from Natasha’s gaze.

The redhead smirked and spidered into her armpits and shook her ribs, "Awww Ticktickticktickle Katie! You're so cute when you laugh!" She then leaned in so her locks fell all around the archer's neck and face, "Not only am I the Black Widow for my red ledger…I'm a great tickler," she whispered before raspberrying Kate's neck.

Kate scrunched her face up, refusing to crack as she shook her head to what Nat sat, but let out a squeal when she raspberried her neck.

"Oh so someone does like raspberries?" Teased the Russian in a playful interrogation voice as she gently drilled her ribs, making Kate yelp and burst into giggles. “Nohohoho!”

"Ohhh heeere?" Nat chuckled and drilled her thumbs between some of Kate's lowermost ribs as she raspberried her neck, causing Kate to squeal and gently push at Nat's shoulders.

“Oh please, you're not gonna get me off," she grinned and raised an eyebrow before pulling up on Kate's top. "I wonder if your tuuummy likes raspberries too?”

Kate gasped, pulling her shirt back down immediately despite not knowing the answer. “I- I doubt it?”

Natasha smiled, "You don't know? Well now we have to find out!" She grinned and pulled her top back up and raspberried immediately into her tum, causing Kate to shriek with laughter, shoving her shirt back down. “Thahahahat suhuhuhucks!”

The redhead grinned, "Your laugh is so cute when that's done to you," she chuckled and poked the archer's belly again. Kate shook her head, flinching. “It’s not cute…”

The Widow rolled her eyes and immediately shook into her ribs, "Ticktickticktickle yes it issss!"

“Nat!” Kate yelped and arched her back, biting back her giggles as she squirmed from side to side.

"You're adorable," she grinned as she spidered into her belly, making Kate whine and cover her belly, shaking her head in protest.

Natasha smiled at her, "I can see how you endear people," she teased and spidered up her side. Kate made a face, shaking her head as she didn’t believe her.

“What? I do not.” She protested.

"You do," Nat chuckled, "Clint thinks of you as his other kid," the comment was enough to make Kate bark out a laugh.

“I very much doubt that, I’m too annoying for him.” She commented.

The Black Widow raised her eyebrows, "Have you met him?" She asked as Kate nodded.

“I have, but he probably thinks I’m more annoying.” She murmured.

"No he doesn't," Natasha insisted and pulled her into a tight hug as she squeezed her sides. "He told me you're a great kid,"

“He probably said that so you’d say yes to training me.” Kate replied with a flinch.

"No, he didn't, he talks about you. He told me that long before this session, not long after you met," she said as she drilled into the archer's ribs with her signature smirk.

“Yeah, probably to complain about meEHE!” Kate yelped and arched her back, bursting into cackling laughter.

"Never complained…much, but really Kate, he loves you like family. He actually wanted you to train with me because he thinks we have some things in common," she smirked and shook in more as she talked nonchalantly.

Kate couldn’t hear Nat through her own laughter, she squealed and shoved at her hands as she kicked out and fell into her arms. “NAHAHAHAT!”

The Black Widow grinned, "Awwww too ticklish for her own good, ahhh coochiescoochiecoochie coo! Coochiescoochiecoochie coo! Does Clint know you're this ticklish? Ticktickticktickle!"

“NOHOHOHO HE DOESN’T!” Kate cackled out, trying to push Natasha off as she kept thrashing around helplessly.

"Hmmm well if you keep arguing with me about how much he cares I'll have to tell him that you don't think he thinks of you as one of his kidssss," she smirked, "Whom he tickles all the time,"

Kate whined, shaking her head as she gathered all her strength to throw Nat off her, rolling away and taking in deep breaths. “D-don’t you dare…”

Natasha grinned, "Wow that was impressive kiddo! Way to go!" She cheered as Kate looked at her, briefly confused.

“Oh… uh, thanks, I guess…”

"Let's call that for today, how about I get you lunch?" She offered and threw an arm around her.

Just then, Clint walked in to check in on them. “How’s it going?” He asked with a smile.

Natasha grinned, "Oh it went great, plenty of laughs and punches," She replied as Clint nodded slowly.

“Well, she’s looking out of breath so you did a good job Nat, whatever you did.” Clint chuckled a little. “I heard something about lunch?”

Nat showed the text to Wanda, as Yelena and Kate were too drunk for this mission and were already back at the hotel. The two sober women went in search for the little girl in order to save her.

The Black Widow found a small stuffed toy on the ground and showed it to Wanda, "I bet this was hers," she said somberly.

Wanda nodded, biting her lip as she looked around, seeing the girl in tears as the agents dragged her away as she kept reaching back for the bear.

Natasha flew into action, stealthily crossing the gap between them and taking out one of the agents immediately, whispering harshly for the girl to run.

The girl whimpered and ran away, running into Wanda without realizing, who scooped the young girl up and rubbed her back to try and calm her down.

Natasha then put the other two agents in cuffs and put a call in for a jet to pick them up, which promptly did before coming over to Wanda and the girl.

“Heartless idiots…” Wanda murmured as she rocked the four year old who was trembling in her arms.

Natasha bent down, "They're being taken to prison and to the government for questioning," the spy rolled her eyes, then softened them at the child, stroking her hair, "Did they hurt you little one?"

The young child looked away from Nat, her tone of voice from earlier frightened her a little as she eventually stopped crying and clutched the bear Wanda had given back to her to her chest.

“Hey, we should go somewhere safe, the three of us so she isn’t overwhelmed.” Wanda told Nat as she bounced the young girl gently.

Nat nodded, pinging her encrypted app for a safe house not far from there. "I have a place." The witch nodded and kept up her comforting gestures as they walked to the safe house.

Nat cleared the house, finding no sign of any dangers as she began turning on lights, ushering Wanda and the girl in and locking the doors behind them.

Wanda put the girl down, and she hid in the corner of the room, looking between the two grown ups cautiously.

Natasha brought a blanket to her and gently covered her shoulders, "You must be freezing." She told the girl, who shook even more, clutching her bear with a whimper.

She sat gently on the floor and crossed her legs, "I'm sorry I yelled earlier, I was trying to get you away from those bad men." .” The Black Widow tried to explain as the girl watched her closely, hiding behind her bear.

Just then, Wanda spoke to Nat in her mind. “Tony’s aware of the situation, social services are coming to take her somewhere safe in about an hour. Her name is Millie.”

"Millie?" Nat spoke aloud in a soft voice as she offered her hand. The little girl's eyes widened as she kept hiding behind her bear, stepping back further towards the wall.

Natasha thought to Wanda, "I want to comfort her but I'm afraid she's too scared of me,"

Wanda looked over at the pair, sending thoughts back to Nat. “Maybe try and be playful with her, talk to her about her bear or something, I’d offer to help but I don’t think she’d want another person crowded around her.”

The redhead nodded, "You have a cute bear there Millie," she said quietly, "Do they have a name?"

“Hattie…” Millie replied, turning the bear around to show her whilst cuddling it close to her.

"Awww what a cute name," Natasha smiled, "Hello there Hattie, my name is Natasha, my friends call me Nat or sometimes Nattie," she smiled and held her hand out to shake the bear's paw.

Millie watched closely, moving the bear's paw to shake her hand as she bit back a small smile.

The Black Widow smiled and rubbed the bear's tummy after shaking her paw, "Awww what soft fur you have, Hattie!" Millie nodded in response, still watching her as Wanda looked over, silently attempting to make Millie feel less anxious.

Natasha asked, "Is Hattie's tummy ticklish?" She asked Millie playfully. The little girl shrugged, looking at her bear and giving it an extra squeeze.

Just then, Wanda used her magic to flutter briefly up Natasha’s sides to get her to appear more sweet and approachable, stopping it after a few seconds.

"WAHAHAHANDA thahahat tihihickles!" She covered her sides in surprise, completely softening.

The witch smirked at that, as Millie looked at Nat with a tiny smile on her face, which she hid behind her bear.

The Black Widow smiled at the little girl, "Should I get Wanda back?" She teased playfully, "She's extreeeemly ticklish," she teased the witch.

Millie looked over at Wanda, nodding silently as the witch’s eyes widened. “Natasha… don’t you daaaare.”

Nat smirked and pounced, spidering under her tummy button, "Coochiescoochiecoochie coo Wanda woooo!"

Wanda squeaked with giggles and gently grabbed Nat’s hands. “NAHAHAHEEEE!” She cackled out as Millie went back into her corner; watching the two silently

The Black Widow had a cheshire smile as she raspberried Wanda's neck, before winking at her, "I wonder if Millie and Hattie are ticklish?" She teased to Wanda.

The witch squealed with giggles as she scrunched her shoulders up, before taking in a few breaths. “Well, there’s only one way to find out.” She replied as Millie just kept looking between the pair.

The Widow wiggled her fingers at Millie, "Uh oh Millie, the tickle spider and tickle witch are gonna get youuuuuu," she teased playfully.

The girl bit back a smile as she hid back in the corner of the room, holding her bear in front of her as she tried to hide her smile.

Natasha scooped her up and raspberried her neck playfully, "What about magic tickles?" She teased, nodding at Wanda, who shook her head.

“I don’t want to scare her.” Wanda commented as Millie scrunched her shoulders up and let out a tiny squeal.

The Widow nodded, "Hmmm what about…ticklish feet?" She said and gently swung Millie around so Wanda could tickle her feet as Nat gently shook her tummy and tickled Hattie's too, "Ahhh coochiescoochiecoochie coo! Two little tickle bugs trapped!"

Wanda smiled a little and wiggled her fingers into one of her feet as Millie used Hattie to protect herself as she tried hard not to giggle.

"Aww it's okay to laugh Millie," Nat cooed fondly and raspberried her neck again, and then playfully nuzzled the bear's tummy, "Hehehe," Nat pretended to be the bear and laughed, "See? Hattie laughed!"

Millie scrunched her shoulders up, still refusing to smile as she held the bear close, poking at the fur curiously.

Natasha smiled, "Hehehe, that TIHIHICKLES Millie!" The Widow did in her best bear voice. The older redhead nodded to Wanda, thinking to her, "You have the better rapport, maybe see if you can get her to laugh?"

“She likes you.” Wanda reassured back as Millie ended up giving Hattie to Wanda as she looked up at Natasha shyly.

The Black Widow smiled, "May I give you a hug?" She asked, and Millie nodded slowly and leaned into her a little.

The spy wrapped her arms tightly around the little girl before gently wiggling her fingers into her sides, causing her to squeal quietly and giggle in her arms.

"Awww tickle hugs?" She cooed softly and skittered in, gently shaking her ribs. Wanda watched with a fond smile, glad that Natasha was able to bond with a child.

Millie kept giggling adorably, hiding her face in Nats shoulder as she squirmed around a little.

"How sweeeeeet," she cooed and nuzzled into Millie's neck before pulling Wanda into the hug, "Aunt Wanda's turn again! Help me Millie!" She grinned and shook into Wanda's ribs and spidered her side.

Millie watched as Wanda burst into giggles. “Hehehey no!” She whined and leaned away, blushing.

Nat smirked and pulled up the witch's shirt, "Give her a raspberry Millie!" She encouraged, modeling with Hattie, pretending the bear was making raspberry noises on her tummy.

Wanda gasped quietly as she shoved her shirt back down as Millie kept sitting there, feeling a little too nervous to do anything.

The Widow smirked at Wanda, but then looked back to Millie, "Can I show you…a magical hug?" She asked the four year old, who nodded hesitantly as she sat up and watched her curiously.

Natasha picked her up and held her tightly and gently, her arms crossing under her legs and up to her lower belly before wiggling in gently. "Auntie Wanda wants to help toooo," she sang.

Millie blushed as she burst into giggles, looking as Wanda smiled fondly and fluttered her fingers into her feet, causing her to squeal and kick out.

"Awww does Millie have a ticklwish tummy and ticklwish toes?" She cooed fondly, giving her just a moment to breath, "Do you want Aunt Wanda to try her magic on you?" She asked, "Like she did when she tickled me earlier?"

The girl shook her head, taking in deep breaths as she leaned into Natasha a little more.

The Black Widow nodded and held her close, "You're so sweet," she whispered as Millie blushed a little and rested her head on her shoulder.

Natasha then pulled Wanda in for a cuddle, "Are you guys hungry?" She asked softly as Wanda nodded. “Always.” She chuckled.

However, Millie was curious and started poking and prodding at Nat’s sides and belly.

"Hehehe Mihihillie thahahat tihihickles!" She blushed, but was happy she was so comfortable with her.

Wanda smirked, joining in by gently fluttering her fingers under Nat’s arms. “Aww! So sensitive!” Wanda chimed in with a smirk.

"Hehehey youhuhu guhuhuys!" Natasha blushed and fell back laughing, squealing at Wanda's hands as Millie's tiny ones just added to the sensation.

“Get her, Millie!” Wanda beamed as she used her magic to spread across Natasha’s thighs and feet as Millie wiggled her fingers in gently.

"AHAHAHEHEEH NAHAHAHAHAEHEHEHEHHAHAHAH!" She shrieked with laughter and blushed madlyas Wanda shook her fingers in.

Eventually, Millie pulled away, prompting Wanda to do the same, letting Nat go with a smug grin on her face..

The Black Widow caught her breath, blushing madly, "I…will…tickle…you both," she said between breaths and smiled at them to let Millie know she was playing.

“We’re not scared!” Wanda grinned and nodded and Millie as she folded her arms.

The Black Widow looked between them, pouncing on Wanda and then raspberrying her neck while shaking right below her tummy button, "I've got Wanda! I've got her!"

Wanda gasped and squealed with laughter, throwing her head back as she wiggled from side to side. “NAHAHAHA!”

"Awww coochiescoochiecoochie coo wittle witchy woo!" She sang, "C'mon Millie! Come get her!" The spy sang playfully. The girl bit back her smile as she shyly wiggled her fingers into her sides, making Wanda’s giggles turn more high pitched.

"That's it Millie! Good job!" Natasha said and then whispered in the little girl's ear, "She is super ticklish to raspberries," she grinned and held Wanda's shirt up.

Millie paused and looked at Nat innocently, letting her do the raspberries since she wasn’t too confident about it. The spy nodded, "Okay, then can you pretend your finger is a wiggly little caterpillar and put it in her tummy button?" The spy asked as she raspberried Wanda's tummy.

Wanda cackled with laughter and kicked out as Millie nodded and done what she was asked, making Wanda squeal and push her shirt down.

Natasha chuckled, "Uh oh, that means…it's Millie's turn!" She grinned and pulled her into her lap, pulling her top up to raspberry her tummy.

Millie squeaked with giggles and kicked out, shaking her head as she cuddled into Nat as she squirmed.

"Shall we try Wanda's magic now? She's very gentle," she comforted as she lightly shook Millie's ribs. But Millie kept shaking her head as she curled up and giggled helplessly.

"Can Aunt Wanda give you a raspberry?" She asked playfully, as Millie looked over at Wanda and nodded slowly.

Nat smiled at Wanda and held her top up, presenting the girl's tummy to Wanda, "Coochiescoochiecoochie coo!"

Wanda smiled fondly and blew a tiny raspberry into her belly, shaking her head as she did so and grinning as Millie burst into giggles and pulled her shirt back down.

The Black Widow grinned and pulled them both into a hug, "I'm glad we were able to help you, Millie," she told the young girl as she took Hattie back and cuddled the bear close.

"Shall we try to get a little nap?" She asked the other two. But just then, there was a knock at the door. Wanda was quick to go and answer the door as Millie whimpered and cuddled into Nat a little more.

"It's okay Millie, I think these are the people who are going to make sure you're safe and taken care of now," she said and rubbed the little girl's back.

The girl nodded as two policemen entered, kneeling down to Millie with a gentle smile. “Hey kiddo, your parents are at the station waiting for you.” One officer told Millie, whose face lit up as she hugged Nat extra tight.

Natasha hugged her tightly and kissed her head, "You go home to your parents now sweet girl." She slipped her a card, "If you ever need us,"

Millie nodded, then whimpered as she jumped into Natasha’s arms once more.

"Oh Millie, I'm gonna miss you," she said softly and hugged her one more time before squeezing her sides, causing Millie to squeal and cling onto her.

"Alright sweet girl, give Wanda one more hug too," she said gently and kissed her forehead. Millie nodded sadly and went to Wanda, who picked her up and gave her a huge hug.

“Take care of yourself, alright sweetheart?” She whispered and rubbed her back. Millie nodded again, sniffling as she got handed to the police.

Natasha blew her a kiss, "You're going home safely now," she said gently. Millie nodded, clinging onto her bear before the police eventually took her away.

Wanda lay back on the couch, feeling a little overwhelmed from everything that just happened. The Black Widow joined her, sitting down and pulling her into a cuddle, "You okay?"

The witch shrugged, sighing quietly as she cuddled into Nat a little more, trying to smile at her. "Someone need a cheer up?' she smiled playfully and tickled her tummy.

Wanda bit her lip, immediately breaking into giggles as she shrugged and squirmed around. "Awww I think Wanda just needs some tickle time!" She cooed and shook into her ribs.

“Whahahat nohoho!” Wanda replied, blushing as she arched her back and gently shoved at Nat’s hands.

The Widow grinned and then saw a sliver of her tummy peaking out so she immediately leaned down and blew a raspberry there, "Yes she dooooes!" She sang.

“NAHAHAHEHEHEEE!” Wanda squealed out, sucking her belly in as she shoved her shirt down. “OKAHAHAY WEHEHE GOTTA GOHOHO!”

Natasha grinned, "Awww just too ticklish for your own good," but stood up with her, "Okay, let's go," she smiled and rubbed her back.

“Do you think she’s gonna be okay?” Wanda asked as she locked up the safe house, walking back to the hotel with Nat.

"I do, she has our contact info if she ever needs anything," The Black Widow reassured. Wanda nodded, feeling a little nervous for her as they finally returned to the hotel, the sound of laughter coming from the inside of their room.

"Give me the bar of chocolate Kate Bishop!" The blonde Widow yelled playful and was shaking into her ribs, making Kate shriek with laughter and shake her head.

Wanda looked at Natasha with raised eyebrows. “Ready to see what the heck is going on in there?” The redhead chuckled and nodded before opening the door and joining in the chaos.