Y/N's POV
I walk into the kitchen where everyone is and grab a mug. I walk over to the coffee pot and got to touch it, but instantly pull my hand back, hissing in pain.
A smirk grows on my face and i turn to the others who already had their eyes on me. They all groan. Ive done this every time I burn my hand on the coffee pot.
You see, im a huge fan of Eminem
and the others are well aware of that. Even Steve and Bucky.
"Babe, please." Natasha as she rubs the bridge of her nose. The others give me a look that says 'you better not say it' and i sigh.
"Fine." I say as i walk out and hear them sigh. I stop in my tracks and walk back into the kitchen "That's an awfully hot coffee pot." I say and run back out "OH MY FUCKING GOD Y/N!!!!" I hear one of them scream as i laugh evilly.
------------------------ A/N: this was pretty short but still pretty good in my opinion.
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Natasha R. x Female reader AVENGERS ONE SHOTS
FanfictionThese are just random one-shots that come to mind. Marvel owns all characters other than you. I also don't own any of the music being played. ✌🏽
