My Moon (Natasha Romanoff X OC)

11.2

A/N: I was listening to "She" by Harry Styles when I wrote this so I highly recommend you listen to it while reading it. :)

I finish putting on my hoodie and blow dry my hair. My new hair style -a wolf cut- really makes me feel better about myself. New start, new hair.

Once I'm done, I sit on bed scrolling through tiktok on my new phone - I'm still trying to get the hang of it tho- when I hear a knock on my door.

"Come in" I put my phone down.
"Hey Wands." The girl enters the room trying to hold in her excitement.
"What's happening?"

"You need to come down right now! There's a surprise waiting for you!"

"A surprise-wha-" she drags me out of my room and rushes me to teleport us both to the dining room.

"Woa- what is this?" I turn to Wanda as I take in the sight.

I admire  the room as the low lightning contrasts with the redness of the roses spreading across the room. The table occupying the center of the room with candles and little rose petles spread around  on the table itself and the floor.
The humming from the radio as it plays a very romantic song I've never heard of before.

"Ladies. Thanks Wanda." Natalia enters the room with a tight red dress - low enough to have a good view of her cleavage - on and a pair of black high heels. Her face shines in the low light, her red lipstick bringing out her red hair even more.

Wanda leaves the room, closing the door behind her and leaving me with this charming irresistible lady.

"What is this?" I say, surprised. She comes closer to me and places a soft hand on my cheek.

"A date. Since we didn't have ours the other day, I thought I would surprise you." She smirks a little and rubs my lower lip with her thumb. Instant butterflies fill my stomach.

"You could've told me. I would've had dressed up too." My eyes roam her body as my breath gets caught up in my throat.

"Where's the fun in that?" A grin places itself on her face and Natalia takes my hand leading me to the table before pulling the chair out for me to sit.

"Thanks." I smile when she sits in front of me. I stare deep in those forest green eyes, studying her face so I can remember every bit of her when I take my last breath.

I look down at her lips, at her dark red lipstick and remember how they feel against mine and wonder what else they could do.

"You're staring." She leans forward making the eye contact to intense for me to hold so I hide my blushing face.

Suddenly the door is open and Clint enters the room in a black suit holding our plates.

"The food better be good 'cuz she made me dress up just to be your waiter. I still can't believe I agreeded to this." Clint complains as he sets down the plates in front of us.

"Oh you know you love me." She tells him before he leaves and comes back with a bottle of wine.

He pours some in both of our cups before leaving and closing the door again.

I look at my plate eyeing the delishious looking food. Pasta. My favourite.
"How did you remember?"

"I never forgot." She takes her cutlery and starts eating.

I do the same and taste my favourite pasta. It tastes  even better than it looked.
"Hmm. Who cooked this?"

"I did." Natalia smiles tacking one more bite.

"It's amazing. Better than I remember, really." I keep eating while I take in my surroundings. " I don't know how you had time for all this."

"Well, sacrifices are worthy to make if it's for the right people." She's now the one staring.