Requested by someone but I can't find the comment, Steve loves wool sweaters and Natasha loves when he wears them.

In the past year or so, Natasha had found herself proud of a lot of things.

She was proud of how far the Avengers had come, how many people she had a hand in saving, and that she had been a huge part of saving everyone from Thanos' snap.

But more then anything, Natasha was proud that she had been the person to introduce Steve Rogers to cable knit sweaters.

She hadn't thought about it much...she had merely noticed that it was getting colder and his clothes were a little outdated.

So she took him shopping.

The second he stepped out in that sweater, her mouth had practically started watering.

"I like this," Steve said, obviously comfortable in the sweater.

Natasha nodded, smirking as she stood and walked towards him, "Yeah me too. I think you need a lot of these."

Steve laughed, "Yeah?"

Natasha hummed in response, leaning up to press a kiss to his lips, "It's definitely a good look," She mumbled, running her hands up and down his arms.

"Are you gonna get any?" Steve asked.

Natasha scoffed, "Me? In a sweater? I don't think so Rogers. I'll leave the cashmere to you. Leather is more my style."

Steve sighed with a small laugh, "Whatever you say...personally I think you look good in everything you wear."

Natasha smiled and pushed Steve's shoulder with a slightly exasperated laugh, "Go change so we can go home."

Steve grinned at her but did as she said, changing back into his original clothes so they could check out and go back to the compound.

Once they did so, they went home and watched several movies together in Steve's room.

Natasha ended up staying the night only to wake up the next morning to find Steve absent from the bed.

She frowned and slowly rolled out of the bed, slipping on one of Steve's shirts and walking into the kitchen.

"Good morning," Steve said, already dressed in his new clothes with a cup of coffee and a plate of breakfast.

Natasha smiled to herself at the sight of him in his sweater and walked up to him, kissing him briefly before taking a seat across from him, "Morning."

Steve stood up and fixed Natasha coffee and a plate, "Tony called this morning. He wants us to come by today."

Natasha nodded and accepted her breakfast with a smile, "That why you're already dressed?"

Steve nodded with a slight laugh, "I figured we could head out around eleven."

Natasha nodded, "Alright...I'll go get ready."

Steve nodded and pulled Natasha to him for a brief kiss before she walked back into their room.

Natasha smirked over her shoulder at him, wondering when the hell her life had become so perfect.

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After spending a day at Tony's cabin with Morgan, Steve and Natasha came back to their apartment more tired them normal.

They could fight aliens for hours and spar against one another all day, but keeping up with that little girl was a whole new type of workout.

She was definitely Tony's child.

Despite their tiredness however, they had definitely enjoyed seeing the Starks.

Tony, as per usual, had instantly noticed the slight change in Steve's wardrobe and made endless jokes about the sweater.

He had even gone as far as to go upstairs and return with one of Pepper's bright pink sweaters, suggesting that Steve wear it to Morgan's birthday.

Pepper had spent most of the day asking Natasha when her and Steve would finally getting engaged.

Natasha hadn't known the answer to that, but for the first time in a while, the idea of a proposal didn't scare her...at least, not a lot.

She had managed to shrug off the question fairly easily though when Morgan had jumped into her lap, begging Natasha to play with her and "uncle Steve" outside.

That's what they had done the rest of the evening. Steve, Natasha, and Morgan had set up two small forts and had a Nerf war.

Steve and Tony gainst Natasha and Morgan while Pepper made dinner.

It had been an epic battle, but to no one's surprise, Natasha and Morgan were victorious.

But after a dinner full of conversation, Natasha had been half asleep on Steve's shoulder so they called it a night and headed back home.

When they finally arrived home, Natasha could hardly keep her eyes open, "Morgan sure is her father's child." She mumbled as her and Steve walked inside.

Steve chuckled quietly, "Yeah she is. I don't know how Pepper deals with both of them."

Natasha sighed, "She's got a hell of a lot more patience then me. If it weren't for common courtesy, I would have broken Tony's leg a hundred times since I met him."

Steve laughed, "Right. Common courtesy."

Natasha nodded, her eyes heavy with sleep, "Mhm."

Steve smiled and gently lifted her up, "Alright, let's get you some sleep. I don't think I've ever seen you this exhausted."

Natasha shrugged, leaning into Steve's chest, "It took a lot of energy to win that Nerf war. Especially because Tony kept cheating."

Steve chuckled, "You used Morgan as a shield."

"It was her idea."

Steve shook his head with a smile as he set Natasha down on their bed.

"I'm gonna go take a shower," He said,  pressing his lips against hers briefly.

Natasha hummed in response, already taking off her boots.

Steve undressed quickly and went to take a shower as Natasha got into more comfy clothes.

When Steve came out, he saw Natasha already laying down on top of the covers, wearing a small pair of shorts and one of his new sweaters.

Steve smiled at the sight and laid down beside her, "I thought you didn't wear sweaters?"

Natasha shrugged slightly, shifting closer to him as his arms engulfed her small frame, "I decided to make an acception for tonight. All your hoodies are in the washer so this was the next best thing."

Steve laughed quietly and pressed another kiss to Natasha's forehead, "Goodnight Nat. I love you. "

She sighed and closed her eyes again, "Love you too...goodnight."

Resting her head on Steve's chest, Natasha was asleep in no time.

Steve's sweaters, as it turned out, were extremely comfortable.

She started wearing them so often after that night that Steve was hardly surprised anymore when he would search for a sweater to wear only to find Natasha already wearing it.

He didn't mind to much though. Most of the time, she looked better in them anyways.

Hey guys. Sorry this took me so long to write.

I just started high school soccer and we have practice every day until 6 so my time to write has decreased significantly.

Anyways, I hope you enjoyed this chapter. It was a bit of a mess but I tried to fill it with fluff😅

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