Christmas Booby traps
It was the night before Christmas and all through the house not a creature was stirring not even a mouse. However, a certain Russian Avenger was stirring as you slept.
She was suspicious, every year she knew what you had gotten her for Christmas but not this year. You had been very sneaky, paid in cash. Hid the recites in folder full of bills and bank statements, somewhere Natasha would never look purely because that stuff was your job. You even wrapped the gifts in such a way that she could not tell what they were. This year you were determined to surprise her, so you set a little trap in each gift, set to go off if she tried to unwrap said gift before Christmas morning.
You were startled from you peaceful slumber when you heard a bang followed by loud swearing in Russian. You sat up in bed and blinked as you were blinded by the bright light coming from the now open doorway. A shadow then cast over you as Natasha moved to stand in the doorway.
“Did you booby trap the presents?” She said her voice was clam but seething with anger.
“Yes I booby trapped the presents because you do this every fucking year” you said groggily, as you laid back down, it was 1 am.
“Do what every year?” She said as she climbed back into bed next to you.
“Sneak a look at your presents before Christmas morning” you said as you snuggled into Natasha’s side, “Don’t worry the traps will be deactivated when it’s time” you said.
You heard Natasha chuckle slightly as she said “It’s a lovely ring by the way (y/n)” she said as she gazed at the ring now on her finger. You sat up to look at her, annoyed that out of all the gifts she tried to open it was that one.
You felt a hand grab you shirt and pull you down. Your lips met Natasha’s in a passionate and loving kiss. As you both pulled away for air, both of you now laying on you sides gazing at each other before Natasha cuddled in close to you before whispering to you, “I can’t believe you were going to purpose on Christmas day”.
You smiled and kissed the top of her head, “Plans foiled now” you said as you wrapped your arms around her.
You felt Natasha shift slightly as she said, “My plans aren't though”. You could only watch as she ran out of the room. Only to be back a second later.
You were sat up in bed as she sat down next to you, she one of your hands in one of hers, “(y/n), I know your answer already given the ring on my finger, but will you marry me”. You simply lent forward to kiss her gently, she slipped the ring onto your finger before dragging you down into warm cuddles for the rest of the night.