Be Still My Heart

New Suit

Y/N POV-

I get out of the shower and hear a small knock on my door. "Come in," Nat opens the door and places my clean sheets on my bed. "I went ahead and moved them to the dryer when I got up this morning because I saw you were running."

I walk into my closet to change but leave the door open. "Thank you, I meant to stop mid run and move them but I forgot." I walk out and see Nat looking out my windows to the water.

"You really did get one of the best rooms; this view is just amazing." I pull everything off my bed and move it to the floor, so I can make my bed. Nat walks over to me and takes one of the corners of the fitted sheet.

"Do you mind?" She references down to her helping. "No, of course not. Normally, I end up struggling by myself." We both laugh at my joke as we get the fitted sheet then flat sheet on the bed and tucked in.

"Just so you know, Stark keeps a couple extra sets of sheets in the closet outside the laundry room so you don't have to wash them immediately if you don't want to," that would have been helpful to know this morning. "Thank you, that will be useful. I hate doing laundry. It is probably my least favorite chore to do."

She lightly chuckles as we finish making the bed. "I don't like laundry either." Nat steps away from my bed and towards the door. "If you are hungry, Steve made extra breakfast this morning. It is in the fridge." Right on cue, my stomach begins to rumble.

"Perfect, thank you," I hesitate before saying her nickname but I settle on her full name," Natasha." I don't know if I can use her nickname. Wanda calls her Nat and in my head I think Nat but I don't know.

Nat nods her head and walks towards my door. "And Y/N, call me Nat." She flashes a smile over her shoulder before retreating down the hallway. Guess she answered my question for me.

Wanda is in the kitchen washing her plate from breakfast when I walk in. "Feel better?" I nod my head and make my way over to her. "Yes, I do. I am sorry for how I was acting earlier." I place my hands on her hips and lean in to kiss the back of her neck quickly. "Forgive me?"

She nods her head with a sheepish smile on her face. I take one step back as I hear a bedroom door open. "Good morning, Peter." He comes walking into the room, his hair pointing in all directions. He quite literally just rolled out of bed. "Hi," he sits down at the table and rests his head on his hand, his eyes shut.

I make two plates of food for Peter and me. "Want anything else, Wanda?" She fills her cup of coffee up again and grabs some creamer from the fridge. "I think I am okay, thank you." She sits down at the table across from Peter as I bring the food to the table.

"Y/N," Stark calls out my name as he enters the room. "Yes?" It takes him a second to look up from his tablet. "I have some ideas for a suit for you. Can you come try them on when you are done?" I nod my head and swallow the food in my mouth. "I get a suit?"

Stark nods his head continuing to fiddle around with his tablet. "Yes, you'll be going on missions with us. We need you protected." I clear my plate quickly and set it in the sink. Wanda is looking down at her cup of coffee and slightly spinning it. Is something wrong? "Um, let's go."

Stark walks away and down towards his lab. "Wanda, come help me." I wave my hand at her to follow me. "Please," She pushes out her chair and grabs her coffee to come with me. "Thank you," she falls into step with me as we follow after Stark.

Did Stark even sleep? We walk into the lab to see tons of equipment and fabric laid out across the tables. I walk along and look at each item he has laid out. Gun holsters, swords, knives on one table, jackets and fabric types on another.