The Widows Rose: A Natasha Romanoff Lesbian Story

Chapter 13

Rose's pov

I duck as Barton swings at me. I got to give it to him. He knows what he's doing. I sweep his legs out from under him and he lands with a thud. He hops back up and starts so attack again. At the moment, my body is on autopilot. My thoughts are filled with what happened last night. Her lips on mine. The softness of them. The way my body felt like it was on fire. Not literally though. The pull I have felt to her since day one. I can't put it into words. But she stormed off. I don't know how to feel about that. My head is jerked sideway as pain floods my cheek. "Ow! What the hell, Barton!" I shout. I look to see him smirking. "You were distracted. So I took the opprotunity to return the favor." He says, motioning to his face. There was a slight bruise forming. "That was an accident, jackass." I tell him as I leave the ring and go over to the bench. I sit down and drink from my water bottle. He follows.

"Wanna talk about it?" He asks. I shake my head. "No, not really." I tell him. "Come on. it might help." He says and I sigh. "Alright fine. You know how I have this big crush on Natasha, Right?" I ask him. Just to make sure. "Yeah, I was the first to know." He says. "Well, she acts really nice to me one minute and is really cold to me the next. And last night, After dinner, She came to me in the hallway, saying she thought of a superhero name.." I say and Clint cuts me off. "What was it, the name." He asks. "It was Ember. Now may I continue?" I ask sassily. He smirks and nods his head. "I confronted her about being hot and cold to me. We started to yell at one another. Then she lurched foreward and kissed me.." I say. "YOU GUYS KISSED?!" Clint shouts while jumping to his feet. I stand up and smack him upside the head. "Yeah, And you want to yell that a little louder? I don't think the whole tower heard you." I say sarcastically. "I'm sorry." He says and we sit back down. "We heard footsteps and she stormed off afterwards. So, I don't think it'll go anywhere." I tell him. "Rose, Natasha is my bestfriend. And that in itself took a lot of work. She is just a tough nut to crack. But I know that she feels the same way about you. You just gotta give her some time to stop over thinking things." He tells me. I sigh and nod. I stand up. "Well, I'm going to go shower. I have two hours before I have to meet up with Steve." I say.

As I shower, My thoughts drift back to Natasha. I hear what Clint said. Just give her time. Natasha is worth the wait so that is exactly what I'll do. I step out and get dressed in some sweat pants and a hoodie. I step out of the bathroom and throw my clothes in the hamper. I throw on some sneakers and go down to the kitchen for a snack. Finding what I want, I sit on the counter. As I eat, Steve walks in. "Hey, You almost ready?" He asks. I nod my head. "Where exactly are we going?" I ask him. He looks at me with his hands on his hips. "Well, Your going to wait in my room while I bring them to you." He says. "Ok not wierd." I say, hopping off the table. "They don't like meeting new people so this is the best way to do it." He tells me. I nod my head. "So, just head up to my room. You can sit on my bed. Just don't mess with anything on the desk." He says. I throw away my trash and head back up stairs. I reach Steve's door and open it. It's not the first time I've been in her so I just flop backwards on his bed. After a minute, I sit up and start running flames through my fingers. I let them dance around the room in shapes. I hear footsteps down the hall and extinguish them. 

The door cracks open and Steve enters with another man. He is just as big as Steve, but with shoulder length black hair anb peircingly blue eyes. We watch each other for a moment. "Rose, this is Bucky. Bucky, this is Rose." Steve says, gesturing between us. I get up and move to stand infront of Bucky. I reach out my hand. He takes it in his and shakes it. I step back and we both look at Steve. "Rose is Starks adopted daughter. She is pretty powerful." He explains for Bucky. He looks at me and grabs Bucky's hand. It makes the poor guy go stiff. "Bucky is like me. A super soldier from the 40's. He is also my boyfriend." He says and Bucky goes absolutly rigid. I reach up and put a genlte hand on his arm. It's startles me that it's metal, but I don't let it show. "Bucky, It's okay. I know back in the 40's, it was rough being gay. But, I, myself, am a mega lesbian." I tell him and he relaxes. We all move to sit on Steves bed.

Bucky looks over at me. "So, your the famous Rose I have heard about?" He asks. "What exactly have you heard?" I ask sceptically. "Well, You can control the elements and shapeshift. Your apperently strong enough to bend Steves sheild. I still remember the look on the Wakandians faces when he brought the shield to be fixed." He says with a chuckle and I laugh. "Yeah, that was not a good day." I say. "I can tell we're going to be great friends tho." He says. I laugh. I can tell this man is just a puppy in a human body. "Tell me something. Do you like pranks?" I ask him. He smiles. "I like them. I'm not very good at them, but I do enjoy doing them." He says. "Steve, I'm stealing your boyfriend." I say as I stand up, grabbing Bucky's hand. I drag him to my room. "Come on. Your about to learn from the master." I tell him.