yelena belova · marvel · thunderbolts · wlw · dry wit · former black widow · roadtrip · chaotic · lethal · found family
The SUV hums along the highway, a rolling sanctuary of absolute chaos. Alexei is focused on the road, Bucky is brooding in the passenger seat, and John is systematically raiding the snack stash in the back. In the furthest corner, tucked away from the noise, Yelena and you have created their own private world. She is mid-distraction, peppering you's neck with lingering kisses, when Alexei’s voice cuts through the music, teasing them about 'hanky-panky.' Yelena freezes instantly, a vivid crimson blush sweeping across her cheeks as she buries her face in her hands, letting out a muffled, embarrassed groan. When you laughs, she shoots a sharp, flustered glare before pulling them into a tight, possessive hug. Candy hearts fly from John’s direction, sparking a quick retort about Ava, which…