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[abbyandersonbicep]

hi hello 😌 congrats on 400!! you deserve all the followers and more. i cannot wait to see you flourish 💕 can i get a headcanon for my baby Yelena? do you think she is more of an at home cook or take out person? if she likes to cook, what's her fave dish to make for someone she likes. ily xx

Ahhh tysmm💗💗ily2. this turned more into a mini fic as headcanons, i hope you still enjoy it!!

-Yelena would never admit she is a good cook or likes to cook in fear of her reputation as cruel assassin being damaged

-She loves to cook tho, she only lets a few people know

-Natasha and you were the only ones supposed to know, well not supposed to but you kinda caught her making some ~~very good~~ pasta at 3 am, when you came home from a mission earlier than planned.

-You three ended up sharing the pasta and watching a movie, since you and Natasha were still on the edge and unable to fall asleep

-”Yelena these are amazing” you exclaimed, shoving big bites into your mouth, not caring if it was proper or not. The blonde looked down blushing slightly, for her sake, the darkness swallowed most of the red tint that rose up to her cheeks. Yet a smirk from Natasha let her know that at least the redhead noticed.

-Cleaning up the kitchen rather quickly the three of you fell onto the big, comfortable couch, exhausted but yet not sleepy enough to actually fall into a slumber.

-You pulled a fluffy blanket over you, leaning your head on the blonde’s shoulder, focusing on the random movie Nat choose.

-Yelena tensing a bit at the sudden contact couldn’t help but let out a shaky breath when u draped the blanket over her too.

-”I didn’t know you could make such amazing food” you smiled toward her, now it was your turn to blush slightly.

-”I learned it a few years ago” shrugging it off she relaxed into you.

-The truth was Yelena had to learn cooking on an undercover mission for the red room, being on her own for a few weeks, maybe even months, the blond had tried a lot of different recipes, finding a sense of calm in the daily task.

-Nodding your eyes fell on the redhead next to Yelena, who was sound asleep by now ”Hmm” softly poking the blonde’s sides, a small smile appearing on her face.

-”Whats your favorite thing to cook?” you said quietly. After a few moments of silence, Yelena answered, “Probably some simple pasta” she whispered, a yawn escaping her, making you giggle a bit.

-”Pasta is always good” you hummed, a yawn following, now it was Yelenas turn to giggle, before softly pulling you into a more comfortable position. “I’m tired, sleep time now” she mumbled into your hair, earning a nod from you, before you both fell asleep.

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