I-25 N.R

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FYI: Drunk Nat asks you to dance with her.
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⚠️ warnings: fluffy, cute, happy, etc.
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I don't know but I loved the way she made me feel. She was effortlessly beautiful. Her red curls bouncing as she danced around with a drink in her hand.

She looked breathtaking, her eyes closed with a bright smile replacing her lips.

The earthy laugh that left her mouth as the drink sunk in. It made my stomach flip, and I wanted nothing more but to join her.

Everything about her caused euphoria.

"Come on," She exclaimed jumping onto me without hesitation. Her weight pushing me against the couch.

She smelled like strawberries and alcohol, bittersweet. "You're staring again."

Unable to respond back to her comment, I bit down on my lip with a timid smile.

"Come on, get up, you're dancing with me. You didn't bring this dress for nothing."

She pulled me away from the couch I've sat on all night long. She set down her drink and grab both of my hands.

"Loosey loosey. Alright."

She shook her head to remove the strands of hair before opening her eyes.

"Follow me."

She moved from one hip to another, matching the beat, before throwing her arms in the air. She urged me to follow her lead.

I did as she did. I know now why she always closes her eyes, it feels amazing.

The music blasting as we're dancing, it feels like freedom. The same rush you get when you place your head out of a car window.

"There you go. See."

She grabbed my arms and pulled me closer. My heart hammered at her sudden need for closeness.

"We're going to spin on 3! Okay!" She yelled.

"1..2..3!"

Her hands tightly on mine as we began spinning. All the surroundings blurring immediately except for her face. She laughed harder this time and I couldn't stop myself from doing as well.

We didn't want to stop but Steve and Bucky broke us apart knowing how dizzy we were going to be at the end.

"What! We're just having some fun."

"Settle down, girls, you're gonna vomit." They sat us back down on the couch as we both removed our hair from our faces.

"That was fun!" I said loudly when suddenly Natasha leans in.

She breathes in before kissing me. Her hands cupping my jaw instantly making my eyes flutter shut. I don't think I realized sooner that she was kissing me.

She palmed my thighs, moaning slightly through the kiss. The low sound of her moan caused my legs to close.

I breathed out before kissing her more, taking in what was happening.
She moved her hands through my hair and around my back.

Every bit of it was incredible.

She stopped and pushed herself off me with such shy behavior that I've never seen on her.

"I had to do that." She whispered to me before realizing who was sitting in front of us.

Bucky and Steve with open mouths. Shifting uncomfortably in their seats, nervously covering their crotches.

"Should we dance some more?"

"Definitely."

I followed her, swaying my hips and laugh until I couldn't anymore. Her touch on mine causing butterflies and
pleading for more.

We laughed all night. We danced all night. I couldn't be happier.


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