Changes | Romanoff

Chapter 3

After Stark, who told me to call him Tony, allowed me to borrow his computer to buy some stuff for my room online, I searched for books and furniture.

Afterwards I went to bed because it was late and I was exhausted. The next day Friday woke me up at eight am. "Miss, Agent Romanoff wants to start training with you in an hour." she told me.

I stood up grumbling and got ready for the day. I showered and put on some training clothes and, with Friday's help, found my way to the training room.

Natasha was waiting for me near a punching bag. Sweat glistened on her forehead, she probably already had trained for herself already. "Morning." I mumbled trying not to look her body up and down.

She turned to look at me and smiled weakly, her breathing was uneven. "Have you ever fought before other than knocking out and killing people in front of a bar?" she joked.

I chuckled nodding my head and crossing my arms over my chest. "I have. Last year dad needed to bring the realms to peace after Loki attacked earth peace and I fought by his side." I told her.

She nodded and seemed to think for a moment. "Let's train your hand to hand combat first. You need to be able to defend yourself without any weapons." she explained.

I nodded and followed her to a boxing ring. "First try to block my attack. Once you've done that, we'll go further." she said. I positioned myself opposite her.

She focused on my every movement while I focused on hers. Suddenly she jumped towards me and tried to make me fall on my back but I stepped out of the way on time.

She landed on her feet and tried to swipe her legs against my feet. I flipped backwards and grabbed Natasha's hands, twisting them on her back. She groaned in pain making me let go.

"I'm so sorry." I said as I offered her my hand. She took it and I helped her up. "It's fine. That was pretty good." she complimented. I smiled at her. "Okay, let's try something else." she suggested.

We trained the entire morning until it was time for lunch. "How was training?" Loki asked smirking as I sat down next to him. I looked at him quizzically.

"I know you like the red head." he whispered in my ear. I widened my eyes, causing him to smirk more. "Loki, I swear if you tell her I'm going to shave your head." I threatened.

He widened his eyes and held up his hands in defense. "I wasn't planning on telling her. But I'm pretty sure she likes you too. After she brought you clothes she came back in the living room. Her cheeks were pretty red." he told me.

I frowned before looking at Natasha. She was talking to Clint and tried to sneak glances my way. I smiled at her and she noticed that I was staring at her, making her cheeks go bright red.

Clint looked my way and I smiled at him too. He lifted his eyebrow and looked at Natasha again. I felt like he didn't like me but I couldn't blame him either.

He just met me less than 24 hours ago and he knew I killed people. He probably wasn't happy that his best friend, Loki told me they were best friends, kept starring at me.

I looked away getting lost in my thoughts. Nat wasn't like any woman I had ever met. She didn't throw herself at people but rather got to know them.

She wanted people to like her for her personality, not only for her appearance. I didn't know her well but even though she knew about my past, she didn't seem to judge me.

I had a lot of lovers in my life and I wasn't even 26 yet. Because my mum was human I was mortal, even though there was a chance I was going to live longer than normal mortals.

I didn't really have a type in women, I wasn't the relationship type of person and I didn't care if I hurt anyone by leaving early in the morning after hooking up with a woman.

But I felt like Natasha would be something new. Something different.