𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘 ² | [𝖘•𝖗] 𝖆𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗𝖘 𝖘𝖆𝖌𝖆

ೃ⁀➷ xix. ɢᴏᴏᴅʙʏᴇ. . .ғᴏʀ ɴᴏᴡ

≫ ──── ««•◦ ✪ ◦•»» ──── ≪

(Y/N) AND NATASHA walked into the graveyard as they tried to spot the three men to say their goodbyes; since they were planning on leaving the city as soon as possible.

(Y/N) spotted them standing over one of the tombstones, and she recognized Fury under the hoodie and sunglasses pretty quickly.

"— And if anybody asks for me, tell them they can find me, right here." was the first thing she caught of the conversation before Fury walked away.

"You should be honored. That's about as close as he gets to saying thank you." Natasha made her presence known as the two walked towards Sam and Steve.

"Neither of you going with him?" Steve asked.

"Nope," (Y/N) replied.

"Not staying here?" continued Steve.

"Nah." Natasha sighed.

"I was planning to until someone decided to blow up all of my covers," (Y/N) said as she looked over to Natasha, who shrugged.

"We need each other's help to figure out a new one," Natasha added.

"It might take a while," Steve stated.

"That's the fun part of it," (Y/N) smirked.

"That thing you asked for," Natasha began, holding a file on her hands. "I called in a few favors from Kiev."

She handed the file to Steve, and (Y/N) saw how he opened it to get a look of what it contained inside it before closing it quickly.

"Well, I guess this is goodbye for now," (Y/N) said, looking up to lock eyes with Steve. "Shame we never got to watch the Star Wars movies."

"Maybe next time," Steve smiled.

"I sure hope there's a next time," she returned the smile, her nose scrunching in the process.

(Y/N) walked up to him and got on her tip-toes to place a soft and short kiss on Steve's cheek, leaving the man completely flustered.

She pulled away and winked at him as she saw his slightly red cheeks, nodding her head at Sam before she turned around to walk away, sparing a glance at Natasha to check if she was following her.

"I'll be right behind you," Natasha said, a smirk on her face that formed while she watched the interaction.

"Can you do me a favor?" Natasha asked Steve.

Steve didn't say anything, his mind was still playing the event from earlier.

"Don't be afraid to ask (Y/N) on a date," she continued. "She's not that good at expressing her emotions at first, but she's nice."

"I'll — I'll keep that in mind," Steve said.

Natasha nodded in agreement, satisfied with his answer as she turned on her heels and started walking away from him, not before she got to say one last thing to him.

"Be careful, Steve," Natasha stated. "You might not want to pull on that thread."

Steve stayed quiet and Natasha walked away without another word, meeting up with (Y/N) at the entrance of the graveyard as they climbed into the car, their suitcases on the backseat.

"So, where are we headed?" (Y/N) asked from her place in the driver's seat.

"To our next adventure," Natasha said.

(Y/N) rolled her eyes. "You're so corny."

Natasha chuckled. "It's your fault. Don't point your fingers at me."

"I'm offended by that accusation," (Y/N) replied. "Now really, where do we go?"

"Let's go get coffee."

[End of CA: The Winter Soldier]