3 Months ( Natasha Romanoff x Reader (gxg) ) (ON HOLD)

PART 28 I he gives me the creeps

I basically just stayed in my room for the entire day. Nat tried to call me again a couple of times, but I didn't answer. She also left some messages, but I didn't feel like responding to that either.My dad came to my room a few times to ask if anything was wrong, but I couldn't talk to him about this without bringing up my panic attacks too, So I just said I wasn't feeling very well.

It was around 8 PM now, and I absolutely had it with staring at my 4 walls ... but I didn't feel like joining the team and seeing a movie either. So, I chose the only logical option. I'm gonna go to my favorite bar.

And yes, I know what you're going to think: 'You're drinking a lot today, don't you think?'. But in my defense, the woman I thought I could trust with my life is doing things behind my back.So yeah, sorry but I'm going to get a drink.

I tried to get out of the tower as unnoticed as possible, I was not in the mood for a conversation. In my luck, the only person I ran into was Pietro. But he was too busy looking at his phone, I don't think he even saw me?I got into a taxi, which I had June arrange for me so I don't have to drive myself. That way I can just walk to my penthouse later and I don't have to see how much I drink.

When the taxi dropped me off at the bar, I thanked and paid her.I walked to the door and saw through the window that Ingrid was behind the bar. Thank God.

"well, well, Who we got here, Yn!" Ingrid immediately yelled towards me with a smile as she saw me come through the door.

"Yeah, I know. you missed me" I replied before I sat down on a barstool.

"can you blame me? Since you stopped coming so often my income has halved!" she responded with a laugh while already pouring me a beer and giving it to me.

"Thanks, and yeah, I know I'm your main source of income but I was a little busy," I say before taking a sip.

"uhu right, too busy with that redhead of yours, that you took with you last time" she replied 

with a big grin on her face.

"uh I was, but I can tell you now that I will come more often ..." I tell her while fiddling with a coaster.

"oh, no? what happened?" she asked me in a small compassionate voice.

"let's just say she did something that I didn't expect her to do ... well didn't expect her to do to me. But I actually wanted to come here to forget about that, so ..." answer before I wiggle my now-empty glass towards her.

"fine," she said with an underlying laugh before filling my glass again.

I sat in the exact same spot for about 2 hours, Ingrid and I were catching up while she constantly refilled my glass. I have to admit, I got a little drunk.

"OH! OH! THIS IS MY SONG!" I shout with my arms in the air before I get up and started to dance like an idiot to the song.

The whole bar had a laugh, some even participated. I was doing my thing until I tripped over someone's feet.

"oh sh-" I say before getting caught by the person in question.

"Careful there, you don't want to ruin that pretty face of yours," The man said, still holding me.

"uh yeah, ok thanks?" I replied awkwardly before wriggling away from his grip.

"what, no thank you kiss?" the man said with a smirk as he stepped closer to me.

"yeahhhh, not gonna happen," I answer before wanting to leave.

"hey! that's not how you treat someone who helped you ??" he said somewhat grumpy as he took ahold of my wrist.

"dude? let go of me, I didn't ask you to help me." I say, very annoyed that he wouldn't let me go.

"well ... I can help you in different ways" he whispers, pulling me closer so he can say it in my ear.

This guy really doesn't know what the word "No" means.

"I'm just going to say it straightforward because you don't notice the hint, I'm not interested," I tell him before I successfully pull away from him.

"No problem, we'll talk again later" he replied before he left, but not without looking at me again.

What does that even mean?

I stumbled back to the bar and told Ingrid everything. Apparently, he's been coming here a lot lately and is constantly bothering girls. I hate these kinds of people.

I stayed in the bar a little longer, and I had really had quite a bit to drink now. I was about to leave, but when I turned my head, I saw the man from earlier still sitting in the bar.

"that's. just. great" I sigh out underneath my breath.

"Maybe you should call someone to come and get you, I really don't trust that guy," Ingrid says to me as she leaned over from behind the bar.

"yeah suuuure, I'll just call wands" I slurred while taking my phone to call Wanda.

"cmonnnn pick up," I say under my breath.

- "Hello?" a sleepy voice answered

- "Wanda! Hi, ah well uh, sorry to wake you up, but there's a man here who gives me the creepssss. So, Would you be so nice as to come here and pick me up? Pretty please?"

- "Yn ... It's Nat, you called me, not Wanda"

.shit.