Requested by Natasha_Rxgers, a chaotic Christmas
Natasha was stressed. It was the day before Christmas and although all of her gift shopping was done, the rest of the compound was in full panic mode.
Clint had been in the kitchen all day, trying to make homemade gifts out of glitter and glue that did nothing but make a huge mess.
Tony had been on the phone and computer for hours now trying to bribe the salespeople to ship his orders in time for them to get here before the next day.
Bucky and Sam had been arguing about how to finish decorating the tree for two or three hours now.
Steve had been wrapping gifts in the training room with the doors locked for hours.
Thor was making...more like burning...hundreds of cookies. For no reason.
And Bruce was god knows where trying to get away from the stress that Christmas time brought.
So that left Natasha alone and very very bored.
She had been staring at the TV for hours trying to distract herself but it wasn't helping much.
"How can you not make the delivery by tomorrow!? That's your job! I'm Tony Stark! I will pay you anything. Anything!" She heard Tony yelling from his office.
Finally getting fed up Natasha walked into his office and took the phone from Tony's hand.
"Hello? Hi, I understand that shipping by tomorrow is not going to be possible. So how about we do this. If you guys can just have Mr. Starks packages ready by tonight, he will fly over and pick them up himself. Sounds good? Okay thank you very much. Merry Christmas." Natasha said, slamming the phone into Tony's hand and rolling her eyes.
"You can pick up all your packages at the Amazon warehouse at 7 PM. You're welcome." She said, walking out of the room.
Deciding to solve whatever other problems she could, Natasha stormed into the kitchen and grabbed a vacuum and broom.
She pushed Clint away from the table and vacuumed the entire mess of glitter he had made and swept the remainder of the mess away.
"Hey! I was using that!" Clint yelled.
Natasha rolled her eyes, "No. You were making a mess. Now get off your ass, go to the store, and buy gifts like a normal person."
Clint frowned but after one more glare from Natasha, he scurried out the compound to go get gifts.
Next Natasha found Thor trying to make cookies. She coughed upon entering the smoke filled room and she sighed upon seeing the blackened cookies laying on the tray.
"Lady Natasha! I'm glad you're here. I feel as though I may have overdone these cookies." Thor said, frowning a bit.
Natasha nodded and dumped the tray into the trash, "They are definitely burnt. Open up that next pack, I'll help you make some more."
Thor smiled and Natasha helped him roll out the dough and put them in the oven, setting the timer for six minutes and telling him to take them out as soon as the oven went off.
After making sure the cookies were not burnt, she left the kitchen and walked to the training room.
Knocking on the door, she waited for Steve to open the door.
A few seconds later, his head peaked through the door and he smiled when he saw her.
"Hey, what's up?" He asked, opening the door wider.
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