Professor Romanoff's Angel

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Y/N's POV

Class ends and everyone gets ready to go.
"You want to go to the cafeteria?" Amy asks me,
"I can't. I've got to meet the girlfriend." I look at her with a smile.
"Ooo, where?"
"Staff bathrooms." I whisper, "Don't wait up."
"Have fun, I'll get you a cookie when I'm in line." She nods and walks to the classroom door,
"Oh, yes please."
I pick up my backpack and walk out shortly after her, not before making eye contact with Natasha, she had this amazing smirk on her face.

I wonder what she's planning... well, sex, probably. She's a very horny woman, not that I'm complaining. Unless the gift is something super innocent and I'm the horny one.

I walk through the halls, I see Professor Maximoff walk out of her classroom and in the same direction I'm walking. She can't see me go into the staff bathrooms. No one can.
Once I get there, I check around, I can't see Maximoff anywhere and so I walk into the staff bathroom.
The only school bathroom that I will willingly enter.

Romanoff's POV

I start walking to the staff bathroom, when I turn the corner though, Wanda's there.

Why is she everywhere?

"Natasha. You're not doing what I think you are, right?"
She must've saw Y/N go in. I thought she would've been more careful than that.
"What? I'm going to the bathroom." I refuse to look her in the eyes, the last time we talked, she was apologising over and over, and now she's acting like it didn't happen. I'm so sick of this.
"I saw Y/N..." she says,
"Uh, good for you?" I ask, trying to avoid the question.
"I was going to apologise to her. Natasha, I am sorry. I'm not going to report you but if you start doing this around the school, someone will catch you sooner or later."
"Wanda, I'm busy at the moment, can we talk later?" I walk past her,

"Natasha, please stop avoiding me. I can't keep apologising forever." She pleads,
"Then just stop apologising."
"Natasha, could you stop acting like you don't care?" She grabs my arm and turns me to look at her. "I know that I upset you. I just want to know if you forgive me or not, I want to know if we're still friends."
"I don't know, Wanda. Now, if you'll excuse me."

I push away from her and into the staff bathroom,
Y/N turns to look at me and I force myself on top of her. I grab at her chest as I push my lips against her and force her against the wall. She holds my face as my tongue enters her mouth.
I don't want to think about anything right now, only her. Her hands run through my hair, they're so gentle. She's so gentle. It's like she knows how I'm feeling just by being near me. She knows when I want her to be rough, she knows when I want her to be gentle, she knows when I need her.
Her mouth breaks away from mine, she holds my neck and kisses it softly. I hold her and put my forehead against the wall as her kisses start to trail further.

I hear the door open behind us, I push Y/N to the side, she falls into one of the three stalls with a loud clatter. Wanda walks in.
"Oh. Where is she?"

Y/N's POV

I slammed into the door and hit my hip off the toilet, right where it hurts, I fall onto the floor but I hold my breath to stay silent, Natasha clearly panicked, she didn't mean to hurt me... she is pretty strong, she launched my entire body weight like it was nothing.

I hear Professor Maximoff speak. Of course it would be her to interrupt my gift!

"If you thought I was- why would you come in?"
"Steve is on his way, I had to stop you. Is she in here?" Maximoff starts hitting the doors of the stalls, the first two are empty, obviously. I look at the gap between the stalls, it should be big enough for me to slide through. She walks to third door and pushes it open, I slide into the stall in the middle and avoid her completely.
"I'm sure I saw her-"
"I was just going to the bathroom, Wanda." Natasha lies.
"And I was just trying to protect you."

The door opens up again,
"Excuse me, ladies." Professor Rogers' voice speaks, "I need to use the restroom." He walks past them and pushes on the door to the middle stall and so I roll to the first one. Who uses the middle one when they're all empty?
I hear the two girls walk to the door on the first stall, I can't roll back to the middle, I'm trapped. The door opens and Natasha reaches for my hand, she pulls me up from the floor.
Natasha puts her hand under the automatic hand dryer, it activates that awful whirring and blowing noise.
"Wanda, you want to prove your sorry?" Natasha whispers, "Help me get her out of here without anyone seeing."
Wanda nods and pushes open the door, she checks the hallway and signals for us to go. We quickly shuffle out.

"Everything about that entire thing really hurt." I say with my hand holding my hip, it was pretty painful.
"I'm so sorry." Natasha puts her hands on top of mine. "I panicked and I-"
"I know, it's fine."
"So you were in there the whole time?" Maximoff asks, I really don't know if I'm supposed to be mad at her, she did just help us. I nod silently.
"Can we go to my classroom?" Maximoff asks, "to talk." I look over to Natasha, she nods and so we all walk together to Maximoff's classroom.

Me and Natasha sit on two desks right next to each other, Maximoff paces slightly.
"I want you to be happy, Natasha." She says, "I'm sorry about what I said. You're reliable and you always have good advice and- you're trustworthy, you're definitely a good friend, Nat."
She then looks to me,
"And I understand why you got mad at me, I was having personal issues and I took it out on you both. I just have to ask... how did you know my name was Wanda?"
"Natasha had talked about you." I say, looking at Natasha. She smiles at me but I don't know if she's okay.

"I want to know about you both and how this started. I know that it's none of my business, I just want you to know that I accept this." Maximoff says.
Me and Natasha look at each other. She looks unsure of everything.