Miss Romanoff - natasha x fem reader (college)

Chapter 9: coincidences

Y/N POV:

I woke up sprawled across the velvet mattress, my hair tangled and my makeup smudged across my face. I realised I'd fallen asleep in my clothes so spent 10 minutes cursing to myself about it.

I had plenty of time surprisingly to get ready so decided to order room service once I'd gotten out of the shower. It was amazing, as big as my apartment bedroom with two shower heads and free luxury soaps and shampoos. That was the best shower I'd ever had.

As I was wrapping myself in a robe I heard a knock at the door.

"Food thank god" I mumbled walking over to the door.

I opened it and much to my disappointment she was standing there instead.

"What" I said bluntly disappointed that she wasn't a stack of blueberry pancakes.

"Not happy to see me" she raised a brow teasingly before pushing into the room. "No not really I can't be bothered with your antics right now Miss Romanoff" I said back.

"Careful"

"What, that's it just the word careful with no context behind it." I watched her eyes fall to the ribbon around my robe keeping it in place, I realised now that it was slowly slipping undone.

I scrambled to re-tie it not letting her win again. Then another knock at the door.

"Finally pancakes" I said out loud my stomach and heart both smiling.

I once again opened the door ready to take the plate but no. No food just a slim woman with brown hair slicked into a ponytail. She had bright blue eyes and a sharp jawline. Her skin was slightly tanned and she was wearing black jeans and a grey t shirt with combat boots. Wow.

"Um hello?" I was rather confused.

"Hi I'm agent hill, you must be y/n. Hello natasha" she said smiling calmly at the woman behind me.

"Maria it's great to see you and yes this is miss y/l/n"

I realised then that I was still in just a robe. "Um I'm just gonna go put some clothes on since you both turned up randomly before I could"

I made my way over to the bathroom shutting the door firmly once inside. Who the hell is this woman and why has Miss Romanoff never mentioned her. I shook my head to ignore my thoughts and threw on a pair of thick leggings, my bra, and a Nike crew neck. I had only washed my hair yesterday so I twisted it into a claw grip and made my way back out into the room.

"I apologise for my strange behaviour agent hill I was confused on what to say and I was un-aware you were coming"

"It's fine honestly. Nat did you tell her why I'm here"

"Not exactly, y/n agent hill is an old friend of mine from my old job. We were detective partners together in the police force"

That was not what I was expecting. "You left a detective job to become an English professor" I raised a brow at my professor watching her stare at me.

"Yes. I'm not explaining myself to you y/n. I left the force to teach but a few of my old cases weren't fully tied up yet so they asked me to step back in and help them catch a person I have been investigating for a long time. She got into some trouble with a friend a few years ago and it led to her becoming a dangerous assassin" she explained, still staring right at me.

"Tell me y/n you wouldn't happen to know her would you?" Agent hill asked quietly. Hinting that she knew something I didn't.

"I doubt it. What was her name?" I asked