Chapter Forty Eight

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Y/N's POV

My name is now tea kettle. I swear, just because my laughter sounds like a tea kettle, doesn't mean that it's my name! In annoyance, I went to do my own thing so I decided to watch some TV, while Natasha went to her room. After an hour of watching some random edits, I got up in boredom and went to my room. As I was walking there, I looked at the clock that was on the floor my room was on. It showed that it was 7:47 pm. I shrugged it off before realizing Natasha was supposed to take me out on a date today so I ran into my room - or what I thought was my room - to get ready.

I stupidly rushed into Natasha's room while she was changing so I slowly backed out. Before I could close the door, I heard Natasha clear her throat saying, "You can come in, now." I stepped a bit into the room, hesitantly though. Natasha eyed me up and down before saying, "I know you saw that, whatever but shouldn't you be getting ready for our date?" I nodded as I said, "Yeah, but like, that's where I was going before I accidentally went into your room. So.... I'll be on my way, thank you and bye!" I ran out the door with a loud thud. I, once again, fell down, hitting my leg. I called for technical assistance as more AI beings came to help.

My AI robot friend that I personally created, Blueberry Bucket (named after Bucky after I dropped blended blueberries on him), as I call him, pushed ahead of the other robots to check up on my leg. I LUCKILY didn't break my leg but I had to limp to my room, but once again, it was luckily right next door. I managed to put on a yellow shirt and a pair of salmon colored shorts. I grabbed my grey Puma tennis shoes before going to my door as I heard knocking. Natasha greeted me with a smile. She was wearing her classic black leather jacket as she grabbed my hands, running out the door with me.

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Natasha took me out to this little, isolated lake. There was a cute little picnic layed out for the both of us as the sun slowly dipped down the horizon. I took my shoes off as I ran towards the dock. I hung my legs over the edge as Natasha sat next to me. "Beautiful, isn't it," I asked. She nodded as she said, "...Like you?" I nudged her in the ribs lightly as I said, "Shut up. For real this time. There's food right? Less talking, more eating. It's just the way it is." I sat there just simply eating out of pure boredom while occasionally lightheartedly talking to Natasha.

Natasha's POV

I wanted to do something. Now, you may be wondering, what is that something? Well, I wanted to ask Y/N to be my girlfriend. Stupid, right? I did it either way, "So... okay, whatever, I'm just going to say it. Will you be my girlfriend," I nervously asked Y/N. Y/N pretended to think about it before shaking her head. "Nope, I'm good," she said with a mischievous smirk. I punched her on her arm before saying, "I know you wanna say yes though..." She said with no hesitation, "Okay fine, yes I will." My smile was bigger than the sun, at least in Y/N's words.

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After we got back, I was so darn tired that I just ran into bed, eager to sleep. After Y/N/N got mad at me for not changing, I had to drag myself out before (secretly) making myself some coffee. Guess who got in trouble for being too hyper? Y/N. She somehow STOLE my drink and... this happened.

This is going to be a hell of a long relationship.

A/N: this is gonna be a hell of a long story

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