Chapter 17

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Steve woke up way too early for a Sunday morning so he went for some jogging around campus. There were a few early birds who he ran past along the way, the girls couldn't resist looking at his biceps and his chest under his very tight grey t-shirt.

He stopped by the diner for some take out. He had a plan for his breakfast and the last thing he needed was his little red to join him. He banged on the door and a minute later, Natasha opened it for him.

"Wow!" Was pretty much all Steve could say when he saw her. She was only wearing a short flimsy nightgown and was rubbing her eyes sleepily. He almost fainted and started to feel something down there but all he could do was stare and keep starring at her body. Suddenly, Natasha realized she wasn't in the state to greet any one,

"Damn it, Rogers!" She muttered and ran back to her room, putting on her robe before coming back to him. "What the hell are you doing here?" She asked, feeling a little annoyed because of his damn smirk.

"Breakfast for two. Me and you on the rooftop now."

"Steve, it's eight am!" She said. "It's Sunday!"

"I'm well aware of that."

"Go eat it by yourself. I'm gonna get some more sleep."

"Come on! I ordered your usual just for you." Natasha was deciding whether to kick him or join him for breakfast but she wasn't the only one who mastered in using puppy dog eyes to persuade people.

"Wait here. I'll go get changed." She came back and they headed to the rooftop. Steve set the plates in front of them before they began to dig in. "Is this like breakfast in bed but Steve Rogers' way?" She teased.

"Not even close." He replied. "No one has ever had that privilege because I've never stayed the night with my random one night stands so breakfast in bed never occurred."

"Let's just pretend that you are head over heel in love with someone, will you make her breakfast in bed?" Steve stopped and thought for a second,

"Maybe. Which means I have to find the one who can make me feel again. It's hard, you know? To find the right one so I gave up for a very long time and focused only on meaningless sex."

"So you don't have to get yourself hurt?"

"Something like that." He replied. "What about you? Are you gonna get back in dating field again?"

"Not this soon. I'm not a man whore like you, Rogers". Steve pretended she had shot him in the heart and looked really hurt. Natasha laughed at his expression.

"That really hurt, Red." He said. "You just stabbed my soul with your words. Now you have to make it up to me."

"No way."

"Awww, lemme kiss you." Steve said and leaned forward to kiss her but Natasha was quicker and pinched his nose so hard that Steve yelped loudly before she sent him to the ground lying flat on his back. "Arggg!" Steve yelped again. "It's just a joke, Romanoff. And now my back's hurt." Natasha stood over him and laughed. She just kicked Captain Quarterback's ass without breaking a sweat.

"It kinda feels nice." She said. "Kicking your American ass."

"Don't get too cocky, little red." he said and got back to the couch. "Gahh! And now my back is really hurt." Natasha looked paniced when she saw pain in his face.

"Do I need to take you to hospital?"

"Nahh, just get me some ice packs after breakfast."

"But I'm not sorry for kicking your ass, Rogers."

"I know!"

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"Natasha, may I speak with you for a minute?" Phil asked when he saw her in the hallway. She was about to get back to her room when Phil Coulson appeared from nowhere. Clint's roommate could be a little creepy sometimes but he was a good man.

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