Natasha Pov
02:00 have I heard a door close in the hallway and someone walks down the corridor. I got up and threw on a hoodie to see who was up this early. As I got out of my room the elevator closed before I could see who was awake. I watched the numbers fall until they landed on the floor of the gym. I followed quietly. I made it to the gym door and quietly opened it. I looked around and saw in the corner was Y/N wrapping his hands after hanging up a punching bag I stayed quiet just watching. I knew we were sparing later today. As he started to punch, the bag it was starting swinging from the emotion he was placed behind the punches. The top he was wearing fitted him nicely there was so much muscle definition on him, he could give Steve a run for his money. His biceps flexing with every punch the sweat dripping off him made him shine. I couldn't help but feel attracted to him, we had a similar background the way he fought mesmerised me. I wanted to see him in action completely, I saw small amounts when he was on that mission where he has shot and the end of the fight on the rooftop. I leaned against the wall just watching him, after about an hour he walked over to the pull-up bar. He took off his shirt which made my breath hitch, he didn't know I was here he was facing the wall as he began his pull-ups the muscles in his back tensing and relaxing with each movement. I was drawn to him my body willed me to move forward, but I stood still watching his every move. After he had dropped down he moved to grab his bottle and headed outside towards the track, he would be running with Steve later, I followed out after him and he took off into a sprint soon after he made it around the compound he was on his way back. I picked up his water and placed it to my lips as he slowed down on his way over, only in his shorts a small smirk appeared on my face.
"Morning Soldier Boy, Sorry was this yours" I move the water from my lips ensuring to bite my bottom one checking out his soaked body with the beads of sweat dripping down his abs. I handed the bottle to him, with a wink.
"Morning darling, you know you could have joined me this morning. I could feel your eyes all over me while I was in the gym" he winked walking back inside.
He knew I was there the whole time I desperately tried to hide the blush I felt in my cheeks I followed in after him as he made his way to the kitchen putting his top back on. Which clung to him even more.
"Would you like pancakes? I take it you are not going back to sleep now that it is half 4?" He said with a small smile on his face. I nodded as I made us some cups of coffee. As he plated up a stack of pancakes we sat opposite one another in silence.
"Oh wow, who knew you could cook. Don't tell Wanda but I think you might have her beat" I laughed while finishing the pancakes in front of me. His eyes went wide above my head.
"I heard that Natasha! I'm not making you your favourite waffles now you can have visions of burnt toast. We all know you can't cook." She came and grabbed the last pancake from the stack and tried it her self. "Okay, actually I forgive you. These are incredible!" she said with her mouth full taking a sip of my coffee. "You need to help me cook tonight." Wanda cooed at him as she ate him with her eyes.
"Thank you for the company this morning darings but I believe my run with Steve is in 10 minutes, and I need a new bottle of water" Y/N placed his plate and mug in the sink grabbing two bottles of water from the fridge and winked at me and ran the cold bottle of water across my back as he passed, making me flinch slightly which just made him smile. He left the room and it was just me and Wanda.
"You like him," we both said at the same time as the elevator closed behind him. "No," we both said again in sync.
"Cook dinner with me?" I teased and she looked at the floor bright red.
"Say the black widow who flinched at a water bottle" she giggled nudging me. I rolled my eyes. We sat down on the sofa and turned on her sitcoms, I was starting to get why she watched them was kind of living one in the compound with the number of arguments Tony and Steve had.
Not long after everyone else filtered into the kitchen Bucky and Sam started to make everyone some food. Just as it was ready Y/N and Steve came back from their run. I looked at Wanda and she looked at me, the look I sent her was to read my mind. Her eyes flashed red and she smiled and nodded. We both got up went and sat either side of Y/N.
Y/N sparks up a conversation about his training this morning and his run with Steve when I hear Wanda in my mind *Are you sure about this? He going to kill us* I think back to her *I think we both want to get into trouble* as we break the link, we both slide our hands on to his thigh closest to us. He chokes on the waffle his eating, I have to hide the smile on my face when Wanda says so innocently "Are you okay?" batting her eyelashes at him.
"Yeah of course" he says calmly so we both move our hands further up his leg. The the point his hands reach under the table and grab our wrists, tightly almost making me moan. Then I hear it *Dont play games you can't win girls* I look over at Wanda questioning if she heard it to her look says she did, we both look up at him and his eyes flash from an electric bright blue back to his Y/E/C. Mine and Wanda sit in shock as his stands up from the table with Clint and head out the room.
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White Knight
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