Chapter Twenty Seven

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Y/N's POV

After all the nasty lovey dovey stuff was over, Nat and I went back to her room with the pizza. I sat on Natasha's bed while she put the pizza on the coffee table (temporarily). I said, "Okay, Natasha. I can't stand the suspense. What happened? Spill."

Natasha took a deep breath and said, "Steve asked me to be his girlfriend." I asked, "I'm assuming you said yes?" Natasha said, "Of course I did! Who in their right minds would reject Steve Rogers?"

I raised my eyebrow at her and said, "Uh, me. Gay people. Anyway! I'm really happy for both of you. Now movie time!" Natasha grabbed the TV remote and clicked on Avengers. I took a pillow and put it at the end of her bed and laid on it so my feet were facing the headboard.

Natasha came and laid next to me. She later said, "Stop it! Your feet are touching mine and they're cold!" I rolled my eyes at her and said, "You literally grew up in Russia. With the cold. Now you're complaining that my feet are cold."

I put my feet in the air and continued watching the movie. Half the time, I was quoting lines. Mostly ScarJo's line though. I knew this had to come at one point but I wasn't prepared for the moment I had been dreading...

A/N: Teehee

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