theres two of them

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y/n pov
as i was walking towards the training rooms i saw another avenger skipping lunch. natalia. she came out of her room in training gear, obviously going to do the same thing i was. we kind of just look at eachother. a mutual understanding that we were going to the same place. we were waiting for the other to go the other way however neither of us do. she scoffs walking ahead of me.

okay miss attitude. i said in my head. following behind her. i went into the training room just after her to see her already getting into her workout. i sigh getting into my own workout completely ignoring her.

half way through i had taken my shirt off as i wasn't exactly in my training gear but i was still wearing a sports bra and it had gotten to hot. that's when i felt the red heads eyes on me again.

"do you have a starring problem or something" i say turning to her she rolls her eyes.

"oh please. i'm not even looking at you" she defends scoffing.

3rd person pov
it was only an hour or so later when the training room door opens. "girls, theres leftovers if you want them" steve says coming in to start his workout. the girls mumble a response that wasnt really words. "and there's two of them" he said loud enough the girls could have easily herd him.

"mhm" "yeah" nat and y/n mumbled, steve throws his hands up since they just proved his point. the girls really were more alike then they liked to believe.

natasha was already on the treadmill so when y/n went to go on another next to her. it started a challenge.

they went faster and faster, they increased the incline all of it. all the way to the point it was now up to endurance.

"you know what i'm not fighting you. it's not worth it" y/n started to try and lessen the speed however it didn't work and soon enough they were both struggling to keep it going.

both of the treadmills stop sending the girls flying. luckily however they easily twisted in the air landing in matching poses facing each other.

y/n pov
eugh that was disgusting. i'm done for this afternoon. i go over to grab some water wiping my forehead. i figured nat would be here for a while more.

considering she was just on the treadmill she still had a couple more sessions before she ends her workout. assuming she hasn't changed what she does since she was 17.

so i decided to just use her shower. what is she gonna do about it. i grabbed my shirt and my phone leaving the training rooms.

just like her room she had a pretty basic bathroom. similar to wanda's just more organised.

i grab a towel from the same spot and turn the shower on for it to get warm. it's stark so it gets hot fast as i already saw steam on the glass door.

i took my clothes off jumping in.  nat had less much less then wanda in her shower. 3 bottles body wash, shampoo and conditioner. as well as a couple other things were there but it was almost empty.

 i only had a quick shower washing the sweat off when the bathroom door opened.

"wanda tell me next time" i hear nat spin out again and close the door. how often does that happen. i finish up my shower, stepping out and grabbing the towel. i wrap it around me searching for a brush in the draws since i had no idea where mine was right now. 

i open a drawer at the bottom and see a red covered r@zor. oh nat. i was shocked for a second just staring at it. i closed the drawer giving up on brushing my hair and i was about to get changed before i realised i hadn't brought a change of clothes in.  

"your not wanda" nat states from her bed as i walked out

"i am not" i answered walking to my bag to get some clothes before i came to the realisation i didn't have any others. i needed to go shopping. "natalia i dont have another pair of clothes" i said annoyed

"what do you want me to do about that" she said not looking up from her computer.

"can i borrow something of yours" i asked like it was obvious i mean come on im standing here in just a towel

"no, ask someone else" she looks up at me over her laptop. looking me up and down then going back to her work. 

"nat im not walking out of here in a towel" 

"not my problem" 

"god can you actually be useful for once" i said finally annoyed. the sentence seemed to actually hurt her. instead of answering how she usually does she just pointed to her wardrobe. 

"not the grey hoodie" is all she whispered. i said a shocked but quiet thanks and went over to grab something to change into. 


a/n

i feel so bad for nat and you guys dont even know what i have ideas for its not bad but like i want to give her a hug. 


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