Babysitting

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Natasha's POV
My alarm rang in my ear causing my eyes to pop open. I'm too tired today. I barely slept last night, why? I couldn't stop thinking of Steve and what he left on my chest. And I can't see. I felt around my nightstand for my glasses and pulled them on. I dragged myself up and feeling the pain of my neck. I kept tossing and turning, I guess my neck had enough of it. I rubbed the spot of my neck while rotating my head to ease the pain. Yelena bursts into my room fully dressed and in a happy mood. What the hell? It's 6am. She blabs to me as I rub the sleep out of my eyes and getting my thoughts all organized in my head.

"Nat? Hello!" She snaps her fingers repeatedly in my face.

"Alright, I'm listening." I say waving her hands off my face and laying back down to go to sleep again.

"I'm going to Olivia's house and we're going to this food place out of town with our friends."

So, why do I need to know this?

"That's awesome, Yel." My voice sounding completely bored.

Because I am

"I also came to tell you that Steve's on his way. Mama and Papa left out of town for their recruitment thing they have once a month. I'm leaving the house to go to the Rogers so why not have a Rogers come here?"

My whole body jerks up and my eyes are completely open, and suddenly I have energy to do everything now.

"What?"

"Yeah, I told him to come over and keep you company..or you know...you two could do something." Yelena smirks and does a dance that is supposedly to represent the source of Steve and I having sex.

But he's a virgin.

And he wants me to take it..

"Shut up and leave!" I repeatedly threw pillows or something at her as she cackled while leaving my room.

Okay, I need to fix myself because this is not how I want him to see me. I got up to rumage through my drawers and laid clothes on my bed. Thank god I cleaned my bedroom last night.

As I said. I could not sleep, I needed to do something

I got up to brush my teeth and set my towel inside my bathroom. I pulled my hair up into a giantic messy bun. I didn't want to do it again because really, who's gonna see me at this moment except my sister?

"You look beautiful in the morning."

My knees instantly became weak and gripped the corner of my drawers to hold me up. I slowly turn to face him with my PJs still on and looking like a huge mess. His huge frame blocks out more than half of my doorway as he leans on it with his arms crossed. His eyes scanning my body like he doesn't want it to forget it.

"Uhm, thank you. You honestly didn't need to come at this time." I say.

"No, I wanted to. I like spending time with you." He walks in my room, closing my door and kissing me aggressively.

I kiss him back with the same attitude and when I was about to get him to tie our tongues together. He pulled away.

"I've waited hours to do that again. Sorry, Yelena let me in as while she was leaving." He said.

I shook my head, "No, I don't care." My eyes fixated on his lips. "What I do care is me looking horrible in front of you."

He cups my face and kisses my nose.

"I just said you look beautiful. You seem to forget about that, don't worry I'll remind you everyday until you see what I see."

I wore a girly smile that makes me internally roll my eyes because this is not me. I don't do this. This feeling makes me scared. But I shrug it off by smiling dorkishly and giving him a kiss. I place my hands on his hard, hard, stomach and slide up to his pecs and his shoulders. My hands move and wrap around his neck, pulling him closer, inhaling his obsessive smell. I move forward and until it comes to a stop, I know he's at the foot of the bed. I push him and get on top, immediately latching my mouth onto his and tasting him. His hands travel up my thighs up to my head. I felt two tugs and my hair falls loose on either side of my head, and definitely in my way of getting to Steve. I sit up and start doing my hair again and he sits up with his hands on my hips.

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