Natasha stood in the elevator, impatiently waiting to arrive at Steve's floor. She had just gotten back from her latest mission, and her head throbbed. All she wanted right night was to cuddle with Steve until she fell asleep, because sleeping on the ground was not comfortable at all.

Once the elevator dinged open, she went to Steve's door. Every Avenger's floor had a lobby, then the doors to their rooms had passwords. She was the only one besides Steve (and JARVIS, of course) to know the password to the door. This made her extremely happy.

She opened the door after entering the password, making sure to stay silent. Once inside, Natasha felt her way to the dresser. She pulled out one of Steve's shirts, knowing he loved it when she walked around in something of his. The only sounds were Steve's light snores, coming from the bedroom.

Natasha made her way to the bathroom, stripping out of her catsuit. She turned on the water and stepped into the shower. The hot water not only soothed her aching muscles, it calmed her. She lathered her hair, trying to get all the dirt out of it. Within ten minutes, Natasha was all washed up. She dried herself off and pulled the over sized shirt over her head. Inhaling, she noticed it smelled like Steve.

She exited the bathroom and made her way into their bedroom. The bed creaked lightly as she crawled over to Steve. Tucking herself into his arms, Natasha kissed his forehead.

"Good night, дорогая**." She closed her eyes and yawned. She felt Steve move slightly, and his grip on her grew tighter.

"Good night, дорогой*." Natasha smiled as Steve pecked her forehead.

Soon, exhaustion got the best of her, and Natasha drifted into a dreamless sleep.

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Natasha awoke the next morning when she felt Steve get up. She slowly opened her eyes, making a weak grab for his arm. He gave her a confused look as she pulled him back to her side.

"What are you doing?" He asked as she pulled his arms around her.

"I'm not ready to get up yet. You're staying here, with me, and cuddling with me."

Steve lightly chuckled. "Okay, fine."

He nestled his head in the crook of her neck, and that's how they stayed all morning.

A/N

I know, I was supposed to write a second part for the Disneyland one-shot. Well, I'm to lazy to do so, so I choose to skip that. Oh, and sorry this is so short. I just wanted to update something.

*дорогой means dear

**дорогая means sweetheart